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african american poetry

eu fui acima e trago as ruas
o corpo pode confinar
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
dĂŞ-me a fome
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
não gire sua cabeça
um pensamento doce solemn
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
quando eu retornei no por do sol

 



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