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african american poetry

desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
deve ir para trás, disse
agora que eu lhe esfriei
sob a folha dusky do laurel
ao amante passionate
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
desde que, se vocĂŞ estiver por meu lado hoje
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
eu encho este copo
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
vocĂŞ Ă© bonito e desvanecido
uma tempestade está montando na maré

 



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