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“Well, they own everything. They choke you off the face of the earth. They like God. . . .” He swallowed, closed his eyes and sighed. “They don’t even let you feel what you want to feel. They after you so hot and hard you can only feel what they doing to you. They kill you before you die.”
Native Son
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