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african american poetry

vecchio vino da bere
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
non dal mondo largo di tutto
tengo il vostro cuore
uno con voi
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
ora
sono il vento che esita
non sia falso
prenda i miei bracelets

 



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