Well boy, I'll tell you:
Life for me ain't been no starry night
it's had too much darkness,
with no hopes of no light
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Environment, background or disability is no excuse; shine your little lamp as best as you can and you just might see you sitting with the stars someday...without having anyone to look up to, you still can be who you want to be, just try is all I see this poem say you do. Inspiring, thank you, Langston.
This is the WORST reading of this poem that I have ever heard.