Jacob Lawrence, Soldiers and Students (1962)

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I came home from my radio shows just as dawn broke, feeling more exhilarated than tired, as though I'd accomplished something important in life.

There was dew on the long lawn, pink dawn behind nearby mountains, lights still burning in the pagoda-shaped building that was our dormitory.

Out in the world, someone had heard.

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