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african american poetry

frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
eu moldei o mundo
macio como a cama na terra
esplĂŞndido e terrĂ­vel seu amor
em seus regimentals ásperos
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
simplesmente falando
receoso nĂŁo mais, eu digo
Ăşltima noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
Ăşltima meia-noite
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame

 



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