The White Ones by Langston Hughes
For your faces are beautiful, too.
I do not hate you,
Your faces are whirling lights of loveliness and splendor, too.
Yet why do you torture me,
O, white strong ones,
Why do you torture me?
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- Langston Hughes, "The Weary Blues" (full text) (1926) Amardeep Singh