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african american poetry

quando ero si è rotto a Londra
se esso
notte mysterious
ma non posso ora leggerlo
conosco non dove
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
del sole né stelle
come livellare cade
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione

 



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