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My brother did a report in school on the Harlem Hellfighters.β βHe must have attended a Negro school.β βHe did. For months, everything he talked about and did was related to your unit.β Catau still had the unitβs insignia framed on his bedroom wall. Grant released a grunt. βHe was so proud of you all. We all were. Are,β she corrected. And she knew he knew that when she said βweβ she meant all of colored America and not just her family. Behold the weight and glory of being a Negro in America. There was no such thing as being singular. You carried every colored man or womanβs pain and shame. But you also wallowed in their success.
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