The Street Busker at the Forestage | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Uliczny grajek na proscenium.
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Łukasz Rutkowski
The street busker at the forestage.
No boards, no wardrobe.
The whole idea is in your look.
Here is the Bracka Street Theatre.
You exit. Curtain. Applause.
No boards, no wardrobe.
The whole idea is in your look.
Here is the Bracka Street Theatre.
You exit. Curtain. Applause.
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