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african american poetry

não esteja irritado com mim
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
no alvorecer, disse
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
a escuridão
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
em possa
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
não permaneça não mais
agora quando meus bordos viverem
arched a inundação
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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