STRANGE FRUIT
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Southern trees,
bear strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
and blood at the root
Black body swingin'
in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging
from the popler trees
pastoral scene
of the gallow south
The bulging eyes
and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolia
sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell
of burning fresh
Here is the fruit
for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather,
for the wind to suck
For the sun to ripe,
for the tree to drop
Here is a strange
and bitter crop
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