To a Freedom Fighter

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Maya Angelou - Non-Music, Literature

To a Freedom Fighter

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You drink a bitter draught. I sip the tears your eyes fight to hold A cup of lees, of henbane steeped in chaff. Your breast is hot, Your anger black and cold, Through evening's rest, you dream I hear the moans, you die a thousands' death. When can straps flog the body dark and lean, you feel the blow, I hear it in your breath.

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