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Paul Laurence Dunbar - Misapprehension
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Out of my heart, one day, I wrote a song,
    With my heart`s blood imbued,
  Instinct with passion, tremulously strong,
    With grief subdued;
    Breathing a fortitude
      Pain-bought.
  And one who claimed much love for what I wrought,
    Read and considered it,
      And spoke:
  "Ay, brother,--`t is well writ,
      But where`s the joke?"
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