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It would be
In any case,
To someday meet
Face to
Walking
The road to hell...
As I come
Feeling swell.
Langston Hughes
James Mercer Langston Hughes (February 1, 1901[1] – May 22, 1967) was an American poet, social activist, novelist, playwright, and columnist fro
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