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african american poetry

ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
riempio questa tazza
dal pavimento al soffitto
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
dal profondo e l'oscurità
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
questi sono

 



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