You Clean with a Scraper | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) nabrzmiałe stęchlizną pościele
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klawa
you clean with a scraper
the bedlinen swollen with mustiness
removing the sky from the surfaces
of itching hands
always to end it up
the bedlinen swollen with mustiness
removing the sky from the surfaces
of itching hands
always to end it up
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