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1 " I, too, sing America.I am the darker brother.They send me to eat in the kitchenWhen company comes,But I laugh,And eat well,And grow strong.Tomorrow,I'll be at the tableWhen company comes.Nobody'll dareSay to me," Eat in the kitchen," Then.Besides,They'll see how beautiful I amAnd be ashamed--I, too, am America. "