with your eyes in a green panic | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) z oczami w zielonym popłochu
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Alicja Brzezowska
with your eyes in a green panic
you pluck and put in my hands
world's treasures one by one
when I become a river I'll bring
light incense and space
you pluck and put in my hands
world's treasures one by one
when I become a river I'll bring
light incense and space
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