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african american poetry

em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
e assim vai
uma milha atrás
eu disse
eu espero-o
você ouve a chuva?
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
perguntam-me onde eu estive
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
as estrelas caíram do heaven
era muitas e muito um ano há
antes do saint de bronze solemn
sumário em uma noite do vôo

 



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