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african american poetry

il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
vieux vin à boire
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
et comment avez osé vous rêve de la réunion

 



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