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UntitledBuried deep,where nobody knows. / A room in a house, where nobody goes. / up in flames and puffs of smoke.
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Claude McKay

Claude McKay was a Jamaican writer and poet. He was a communist in his early life, but after a visit to the Soviet Union, decided that communism was too disciplined and confining. McKay was involved in the Harlem Renaissance and wrote three novels: Home to Harlem (1928), a best-seller which won the Harmon Gold Award f...

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