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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

a syrupy sweet




"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 heavy load.
or does it explode?"


/langston hughes

phantogram - all dried up

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