With Eyes in green Panic | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) z oczami w zielonym popłochu
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Alicja Brzezowska
with eyes in green panic
you pick and put on my hands
world's treasures - one by one
when I became a river, I would bring
light incense and space
you pick and put on my hands
world's treasures - one by one
when I became a river, I would bring
light incense and space
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