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translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) ciemność nie jest straszna
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Harry Haller
the darkness is not scary
in November. cemeteries sparkle
on the cold map of the city; they are
the warm islets of silence; maybe
in the matchbox I will find God
in November. cemeteries sparkle
on the cold map of the city; they are
the warm islets of silence; maybe
in the matchbox I will find God
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