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african american poetry

meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
nunca em toda minha vida
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
os céus que eram ashen e sober
mundo que muda sob minha mĂŁo
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
raça elevado-carregada
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
há uma hora do descanso calmo
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha

 



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