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Last year I looked death in the face and found its lineaments not unkind.
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W.E.B. Du Bois
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gutenberg.orgW.E.B. Du Bois: “Last year I looked death in the face and found its lineaments not unkind.”
Editor's note · Context
Du Bois reflects on his confrontation with mortality and finds a sense of peace in it.
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