I Watch the Carmine | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Patrzę jak karmin
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Malwina
I watch the carmine
glide over the glass
It landed safely
only on your shirt. Dawn injures
eyes - reminding its whiteness.
glide over the glass
It landed safely
only on your shirt. Dawn injures
eyes - reminding its whiteness.
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