To have the body

What is suffering
What is justice
What is language
What is a story
Whose story are you gonna believe?
Who is in charge

Would we survive outside of history?
Me and you and the Heartbreak, Kid?

So he's a great man?


Someday I'm gonna do this  in America

Official optimism/ Official repression

It used to make me dream faster

That I wonder   if every white    man    when he   plants a tree,   doesn't see a negro hanging from its  branches  

                       and which   vision   could I be            




                                                                                    Papa,      look     at your   shadow  

Mama is no mulatto/casual    hanging    from    the  oak













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Enjoying this?   Why not leave a comment?™        Malcolm  was in Africa™ during   all of the riots  that summer       wonder    what  would've   been     come    of   his shadow             is  the ecstatic    loss of    self   a black   spirit      habit    or else         get   out   of     jail   free
                                                                            get  out of jail  free          

He hopes  the communists    blow   you people   up        

                                                                                               with  love
                                                       confesses   this      weeping


double  shadow             those        hopes                know    to make      

George Washington had a mouth full of somebody else's teeth

   what if   reaching for the apocalypse   utopia sneaks   in on us      calls the aloof bluff of   drama, swallows its   tongue      in unison :          life       I love  life  very much indeed
                       

We seem to draw a lot of fantasies out of people

The refuge is always ready