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The white fathers told us: think,therefore I am.The Black mother within each of us the poet whispers in our dreams:I feel therefore can be free.Poetry coins the language to express
and charter this revolutionary demand. Our children cannot dream unless they live they cannot live unless they are nounshed,
and who else willteed them the real food without which their dreams will be no different from ours?