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african american poetry

penso spesso alla città bella
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
morbidamente piangendo
forse è materia che avete morto
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
semplicità
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
dal profondo e l'oscurità

 



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