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african american poetry

eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
receoso năo mais, eu digo
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
acima dos prados ricos com milho
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu amei uma mulher
cai aqui nenhuma luz
mulher boa
irmăo, eu sou fogo
vontade vocę glimmer no mar?

 



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