They Stick in Me Sharp Pins of Looks | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) wbijają we mnie ostre szpilki
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Harry Haller
they stick in me sharp pins of looks,
put loops of hands around my neck,
pour poison in my eyes and ears:
I dream only
of eternal rest
put loops of hands around my neck,
pour poison in my eyes and ears:
I dream only
of eternal rest
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