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african american poetry

suavemente llorando
tome mis pulseras
escrito en una noche del vuelo
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
en pueda
éstos sean
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
arriba y abajo de él va
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña

 



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