The Question
They were sauntering down the red road
As I passed them —
The round-lipped black woman and her child.
And the child was saying:
" Why's white folks better'n us, Mammy?
What's white folks, anyhow? "
As I passed them —
The round-lipped black woman and her child.
And the child was saying:
" Why's white folks better'n us, Mammy?
What's white folks, anyhow? "
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