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The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Harlem
Harlem
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore—
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over—
like a syrupy sweet?
Maybe it just sags
like a heavy load.
Or does it explode?
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46548/harlem
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Amanda Gorman and her poem, "The Hill We Climb"
Amanda Gorman and her poem, "The Hill We Climb"
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