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african american poetry

l'alba era verde mela
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
gloom
con gioia e wonder
scuro-eyed
sole e vento e battimento del mare
una parola di volo di qui e là
la penso splendido giusto
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
aumentato dai morti

 



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