Cat Chasing | final version
translated poem:
W las kotek (Wiatr_w_oczy)
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
A real animal of prey does not mind the bans
it hunts at night in the open air
and the old fur is its bait
From my balcony I watch the deserted estate
where the only lonely elderly woman
is chasing her cat
it hunts at night in the open air
and the old fur is its bait
From my balcony I watch the deserted estate
where the only lonely elderly woman
is chasing her cat
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