If you're not home, where
are you? Where'd you go? What
were you doing when gone? When
you come back, better make it good.
(...)
I can't say who I am
unless you agree I'm real
(...)
I am real, and I can't say who
I am. Ask me if I know, I'll say
yes, I might say no. Still, ask.
(...)
(...) I carry some words,
some feeling, some life in me. My heart is large as my mind
this is a messenger calling, over here, over here, open your eyes
and your ears and your souls; today is the history we must learn
to desire. There is no guilt in love
are you? Where'd you go? What
were you doing when gone? When
you come back, better make it good.
(...)
I can't say who I am
unless you agree I'm real
(...)
I am real, and I can't say who
I am. Ask me if I know, I'll say
yes, I might say no. Still, ask.
(...)
(...) I carry some words,
some feeling, some life in me. My heart is large as my mind
this is a messenger calling, over here, over here, open your eyes
and your ears and your souls; today is the history we must learn
to desire. There is no guilt in love
Amiri Baraka (LeRoi Jones), 1969
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