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DELIA JONES (24) can make a piano sing. She writes melodies that sneak into your bones—jazz, blues, Tin Pan Alley bounce. But in the recording studios of Manhattan, her name doesn’t belong on the label. Her white producer, ARTHUR FLOOD, takes credit for everything. He keeps her in a windowless back room, pays her in meal tickets, and calls her “my little songbird” while locking the door from the outside.