She even thinks that up in heaven Her class lies late and
While poor black cherubs rise at seven To do celestial chores.
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Countee Cullen
Countee Cullen (born Countee LeRoy Porter; May 30, 1903 – January 9, 1946) was an American poet, novelist, children's writer, and playwright, pa…
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