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CheerfulLangston Hughes

Dream Variation

To fling my arms wide In some place of the sun, To whirl and to dance Till the white day is done. Then rest at cool evening Beneath a tall tree While night comes on gently, Dark like me,-- That is my dream! To fling my arms wide In the face of the sun, Dance! whirl! whirl! Till the quick day is done. Rest at pale evening.... A tall, slim tree.... Night coming tenderly
SadLangston Hughes

Song for a Dark Girl

Way down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) They hung my black young lover To a cross roads tree. Way down South in Dixie (Bruised body high in air) I asked the white Lord Jesus What was the use of prayer. Way down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) Love is a naked shadow On a gnarled and naked tree.

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