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Your beauty’s a fire, a force untamed,
In every curve, every move, unashamed.
Your strength shines brighter than the sun,
A legacy of resilience, battles fought, victories won.
From the rhythm in your step to the power in your voice,
You speak with history, making the world rejoice.
Your laughter’s a melody, your soul's a song,
A blend of cultures where we all belong.
Black and Latina, fierce and proud,
In your light, we rise, unbowed.
You turn struggles into grace, pain into pride,
A masterpiece, radiant from the inside.
So here’s to you—every queen, every star,
Your essence is magic, no matter how far.
You’re the dream, the hope, the fire that stays,
Forever admired, always embraced.