A Dream Deferred: Activism and the Arts
What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a … Continue reading A Dream Deferred: Activism and the Arts
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