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african american poetry

di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
ci situiamo
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
ho detto
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
morbido come la base nella terra
semplicitŕ
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
bello
veda, rinviano
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
con il tramonto
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato

 



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