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african american poetry

nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu não pray para a paz
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
diga-me
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro

 



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