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african american poetry

ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
il prato stava strisciando
morbidamente piangendo
con gli occhi meek e marroni
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
sole e vento e battimento del mare
mai in tutta la mia vita
al lover appassionato
vivo dalla riva del fiume
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
gloom
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray

 



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