this day is notreal. the crowing ofthe far-awaycarillons ringout directionless. even you areun real roastingunder a manhattan skywhile passersby flaptheir indecent tongues.even i am unreal but iam black andthought to bewithout meaning.- on seeing Pacifist burn
-Sonia Sanchez
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