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african american poetry

como ela
sob a lua da colheita
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu sou fevered
assim perdido
eu estive pelo casement aberto
a algum os deuses gordos
diga-me não
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
um olhar é mas um raio
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer

 



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