There are some nights whensleep plays coy,aloof and disdainful.
And all the wilesthat I employ to winits service to my sideare useless as wounded pride,and much more painful.
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Maya Angelou
Maya Angelou (April 4, 1928 – May 28, 2014) was an American poet, memoirist, and civil rights activist. She published seven autobiographies, thr…
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