HARLEM: A DREAM DEFERRED BY: LANGSTON HUGHES WHAT HAPPENS TO A DREAM DEFERRED? DOES IT DRY UP LIKE A RAISIN IN THE SUN OR FESTER LIKE A SORE – AND THEN.
EXTENDED METAPHOR LIFE IS TRULY A RIDE. WE'RE ALL STRAPPED IN AND NO ONE CAN STOP IT. WHEN THE DOCTOR SLAPS YOUR BEHIND, HE'S RIPPING YOUR TICKET AND AWAY.
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