We, Fingers Entwined, Silent | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) spleceni palcami, bez słowa
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adrian-krystian pacuszka
we, fingers entwined, silent,
look into the ceiling - emptiness.
indeed a beautiful moment.
when one wants to say something,
but lacks words and thoughts.
look into the ceiling - emptiness.
indeed a beautiful moment.
when one wants to say something,
but lacks words and thoughts.
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