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Countee Cullen - Incident
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	Once riding in old Baltimore,
	Heart-filled, head-filled with glee;
	I saw a Baltimorean
	Keep looking straight at me.

	Now I was eight and very small,
	And he was no whit bigger,
	And so I smiled, but he poked out
	His tongue, and called me, "Nigger."

	I saw the whole of Baltimore
	From May until December;
	Of all the things that happened there
	That`s all that I remember.
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