| I must not gaze at them although Your eyes are dawning day; I must not watch you as you go Your sun-illumined way; I hear but I must never heed The fascinating note, Which, fluting like a river-reed, Comes from your trembling thro... Read more of The Barrier at Martin Luther King.ca | InformationalPrivacy |
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