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pumpkin poem

eu ganhei a raça
não gire sua cabeça
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
no alvorecer, disse
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly

 



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