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no sur, eyez cant reed massa sez we do hem harm ifin we coold reed eyez jus wana sos dem roos on da whal wood maik sens eyez turd fo getin whoopd not nowin y theyz ses thur b slayvs risin gainst theyz massas don sees how reedin is t blaym massa mus b ryt bout dat doe o lawd whyz eye n chaynz eye dun no won haum lawd wayk mee frum dis dreem eyez n minz swer weel neva reed if dat be wat u be needn no sur eyez cant reed (Mr. Douglas turns his back and walks away)

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