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african american poetry

i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
è ci qualcuno là
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
l'alba era verde mela
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
alcuni giorni più ventosi
parla non bene
abbiamo nessuno shame?

 



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