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A flower girl. A rose. A work in progress. A Divine, Beautiful, Chocolatè Empress.
Dirt was thrown but instead a rose grew from honey and potatoes. You’ve always been a flower meant to love and be loved but just like a forgotten garden, sometimes weeds and crabgrass grow in the meadows. The wasps tried to sting you and the flies swarmed while you were down, but they didn’t understand that your guardian angels are profound.
Dominique S Roberts W
May 25, 20241 min read
To be honest, I just feel like posting these chill, sexy, cool vibes somewhere
COCO COULER: iamdsrw | iamtherealcococouler | cococouler
Dominique S Roberts W
Apr 7, 20241 min read
Love your melanin: “Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots”
Unfortunately, this is inspired by a beautiful soul who stated that sometimes they’re ashamed to be black; all I’m going to say to that...
Dominique S Roberts W
Apr 7, 20243 min read
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