Shadows | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Jets amb què travessem núvols
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Àlex Figueras
We have jets to cross clouds
we have trains that erase landscapes
but we never can dodge
the shadows of uncertain fate
and omnipresent conscience.
we have trains that erase landscapes
but we never can dodge
the shadows of uncertain fate
and omnipresent conscience.
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