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african american poetry

a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
disse
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
uma milha atrás
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu quero saber onde você vive
splendor doce
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
quando você vier hoje à noite
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música

 



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