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-title: "A Black Soldier's Story: the Narrative of Ricardo Batrell and the Cuban War of Independence"
-key: "R2SWGX5D"
-author: Batrell, Ricardo; Sanders, Mark A.
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-<div data-schema-version="8"><p>But then I could retreat from the camp, although with sharp pains in my leg. Sanguily, Pedro José Castillo Maróa, his assistant, Pablo Espinosa, and my good friend Leocadio all were able to retreat much faster than I because my wounds hadn’t completely healed. I was a roadblock for me; so I lay down and was now decaying, I was a roadblock for me; so I lay down on the ground next to the tree, and covered myself with dirt; and as it turned out, that saved me.</p> </div>

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-title: "Always rebellious  (selected poems) = Cimarroneando (poemas escogidos)"
-author: Herrera, Georgina; Rodríguez-Alcalá, María; Cordones-Cook, Juanamaría; Cordones Cook, Alexander Michael
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-<div data-schema-version="8"><p>While in the womb</p> <p>of my mother, every</p> <p>now and then, in the midst</p> <p>of the _wemilere_ splendor,</p> <p>the old Oweni spoke</p> <p>through the thick thump thump of the drum.</p> <p>His hoarse voice was heard</p> <p>filled with many longings;</p> <p>claiming,</p> <p>urging his return. Desolated,</p> <p>the fields had become, the grass.</p> <p>How desperate the hunger of the wild beasts!</p> </div>

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-title: "Always rebellious: selected poems = Cimarroneando: poemas escogidos"
-key: "9PN3B3A8"
-author: Herrera, Georgina; Rodríguez-Alcalá, María; Cordones-Cook, Juanamaría; Cordones Cook, Alexander Michael
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-<div data-schema-version="8"><p>While in the womb</p> <p>of my mother, every</p> <p>now and then, in the midst</p> <p>of the _wemilere_ splendor,</p> <p>the old Oweni spoke</p> <p>through the thick thump thump of the drum.</p> <p>His hoarse voice was heard</p> <p>filled with many longings;</p> <p>claiming,</p> <p>urging his return. Desolated,</p> <p>the fields had become, the grass.</p> <p>How desperate the hunger of the wild beasts!</p> </div>

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-title: "An old woman remembers"
-key: "E4DIZSEQ"
-author: Russell, Carlos E
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-<div data-schema-version="8"><p>Them had a system.</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1">Them was on Gold Roll,</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1"> &nbsp;we was on Silver Roll.</p> <p>Gold was better than Silver.</p> <p>Everything was separated.</p> <p>Them had gold clubhouses.</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1">We had silver clubhouses.</p> <p>And so on and on it went.</p> <p>The only time we had gold,</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1">was when we put it in we mouth.</p> <p style="padding-left: 80px" data-indent="2">You know,</p> <p style="padding-left: 120px" data-indent="3">to have gold teeth…</p> <p>Strange… white people use silver, not gold…</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1">I guess them was cheap.</p> <p>Black policeman couldn’t arrest white people.</p> <p>A Black man was a janitor,</p> <p style="padding-left: 40px" data-indent="1">a white man a maintenance engineer.</p> </div>

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-title: "Antología de mujeres poetas afrocolombianas"
-key: "C984SS4S"
-author: Marinez de Varela, Alfredo; Zarkanchenko de González, Luz Colombia; Posada de Pupo, Elisa; Panchano, Lucrecia; Benet Robinson, Ofelia Margarita; Mina Díaz, Bertulia; Ramírez Nieva, María Teresa; Viveros Vigoya, Leida; Mina Díaz, Imelda; Grueso Romero, Mary; Posso Figueria, Amalia Lú; Mina Díaz, Ana Teresa; Valencia, Laura Victoria; Vélez, Turque; Chavarría Londoño, Hermilda; Cueto Mercado, Muris; Truque, Sonia Nadhezda; Sierra González, Lya; Zapata Pérez, Edelma; Castillo, Nila del Socorro; Truque, Yvonne América; Diago, Ruth Patricia; Corpus Stephens, Briceña; de la Torre Córdoba, Jenny; Adress Guzmán, Alexandra; Guerrero Muñoz, Clara; Duque Palacios, Sayly; Castillo Reina, Felipa Trifenia; Solarte Orejuela, Sonia
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-<div data-schema-version="6"><p>Tocá ese tambor</p> <p>Tocá ese tambor hijo mío,</p> <p>vuelen sobre él tus manos mestizas,</p> <p>confluye a tu sangre africana,</p> <p>confluye a tu sangre india.</p> <p>Tocá ese tambor hijo mío,</p> <p>cierra los ojos y vuela,</p> <p>en las notas temblorosas</p> <p>ritmo de baile africano,</p> <p>cante tu boca bembita,</p> <p>tromponcita y cariñosa.</p> <p>Tocá ese tambor hijo mío,</p> <p>vuelen tus manos mestizas,</p> <p>en los sonidos de África,</p> <p>con tu boca medio bemba</p> <p>y tu pasita amonada.</p> </div>

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-title: "Antología de poetas negros uruguayos"
-key: "SF4S3HQQ"
-author: Britos Serrat, Alberto
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-<div data-schema-version="6"><p>Encerrémonos en nosotros</p> <p>hermano negro</p> <p>y bebamos nuestro vino,</p> <p>en afán de evadirnos</p> <p>de toda hostilidad.</p> <p>Hermano negro</p> <p>el vino es bueno</p> <p>y para nosotros</p> <p>blasfemar es malo,</p> <p>y as ansias</p> <p>nos enferman de impotencia</p> <p>al quebrarnos</p> <p>en nuestras vidas sin ecos.</p> </div>

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-title: "Autobiografía de un esclavo (moderniziada)"
-key: "AFC996BH"
-author: Manzano, Juan Francisco; Schulman, Iván A
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-<div data-schema-version="8"><p>Era un lugar tan soturno como apartado de la casa, en un traspetio junto a una caballeriza y junto a un apestoso y evaporante basurero, contiguo a un lugar común tan infestado como húmedo y siempre pestífero, separado de él sólo por unas paredes, todas agujereadas, guarida de deformes ratas que sin cesar me pasaban por encima. Yo que tenía la cabeza llena de cuentos de cosas malas de otros tiempos, de las almas aparecidas aquí de la otra vida, y de los encantamientos de los muertos, cuando salía un tropel de ratas haciendio ruido me parecía que estaba aquel sótano lleno de fantasmas.</p> </div>