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Dear Father God,

I need a blue-clod cloth,

                fer ma son, dear Lord God.

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I need a blue-clod cloth,

                fer ma son, dear Lord God.

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Hold these dreams You gave me,

                    dear Lord God.

And please hold awl of me,

                     sweet Lord God.

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And thank God fer ma son,

And thank God fer Langston Hughes

  

And Anne prayed to God,

and said, "I'll bring her a satin

                        blue-clod cloth." 

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