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african american poetry

há uma hora do descanso calmo
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
com os olhos meek, marrons
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
eu não pray para a paz
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
simplesmente falando
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento

 



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