Maybe in the Parallel Silence | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Może tam w równoległej ciszy
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Ewa Miller
Maybe in the parallel silence
you drink coffee in the armchair
brushing my hair to the side
and I crush the demons
like - once - butter for dough
you drink coffee in the armchair
brushing my hair to the side
and I crush the demons
like - once - butter for dough
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