Poem by Wallace Henry Thurman

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...Your eyes are fixed and blind
And there is deafness in your ears
They know no words, bespeak no fears
You are immune to tears
You hear no sound you feel no jar
You quietly submit
To every touch...

1. Fire!!
2. Confession
3. God's Edict
4. Stars

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