Silently Trodden Path | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Po cichu wydeptana ziemia,ślad
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Ula eM
Silently trodden path,
a trace of breath, somebody
was here at night. Hatred
is the strongest feeling,
which need not be understood.
a trace of breath, somebody
was here at night. Hatred
is the strongest feeling,
which need not be understood.
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