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african american poetry

o alvorecer era verde maçã
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
gloom
com alegria e maravilha
escuro-eyed
sol e vento e batida do mar
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
eu penso d esplêndido justo
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
levantado dos mortos

 



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