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morning sun
in the unmown grass
shines tartly
tread it pilgrim
of late days
as the din builds
"Societies never know it, but the war of an artist with his society is a lover's war, and he does, at his best, what lovers do, which is to reveal the beloved to himself and, with that revelation, to make freedom real."
—James Baldwin via @ZeeshanJaanam
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