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african american poetry

como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
moonlight profundo e macio
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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