What Happens To A Dream Deferred?
It no longer has meaning,
It is put on hold;
never accomplished.
It's a weight put over head-
it gets heavier
and heavier.
All hope is lost.
It aeries up like a raisin in the sun;
The juice evaporates-
It festers-
It hurts.
Prohibited.
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