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  1. Maya Angelou, still she rises

    bitter, twisted lies, You may tread me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I鈥檒l rise.鈥 So wrote Maya ... Angelou, in her poem 鈥淪till I Rise鈥. She died on May 28 at 86 at her home in North Carolina. In remembering ... produce and sing in 鈥淐abaret for Freedom鈥 in Greenwich Village to raise funds for King鈥檚 Southern ...