Stop The War; but what war am I fighting?

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

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

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