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Their Eyes Were Watching God By Zora Neale Hurston. Van. Chapter One. The dream is the truth…. The sun was gone, but he had left his footprints in the sky…. A mood come alive, Words walking without masters; walking altogether like harmony in a song. The porch couldn't talk for looking….
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The sun was gone, but he had left his footprints in the sky…
A mood come alive, Words walking without masters; walking altogether like harmony in a song.
Time makes everything old so the kissing, young darkness became a monstropolous thing…