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For A Lady I Know
(30 May 1903 – 9 January 1946 / New York)

For A Lady I Know

Poem By Countee Cullen

She even thinks that up in heaven
Her class lies late and snores

While poor black cherubs rise at seven
To do celestial chores.

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