With My Fingers I Rotate the Sun | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) obracam w palcach Słońce
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Harry Haller
with my fingers I rotate the Sun
where your arms are
two thin minarets
hide me in the warm mosque
under the soft dome of your hands
where your arms are
two thin minarets
hide me in the warm mosque
under the soft dome of your hands
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