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LETTER TO BIGGER THOMAS
1.ye bright morning sun,
All negros are born,
with anxiety and enthusiasm,
our wing were made to fly,
2.prosperity I wish thou,
In all corners of life,
with thou oughtmost strife,
In the shrine of the master.
3.l see signs of...
All negros are born,
with anxiety and enthusiasm,
our wing were made to fly,
2.prosperity I wish thou,
In all corners of life,
with thou oughtmost strife,
In the shrine of the master.
3.l see signs of...
