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african american poetry

in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
e come potreste sogno della riunione
riempio questa tazza
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
del sole né stelle
riassunto su una notte di volo
quindi non posso
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
sto cantando voi

 



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