A Man’s Dreams Deferred…

A Man’s Dreams Deferred…

“What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up, like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore — And then run?” When the great poet Langston Hughes wrote his poem Harlem [Dream Deferred] many years ago he would not have known how crushing family dreams would become in US society today. 

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