... Word by word | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Słowo za słowem
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jakub mistral
Word by word
we run away into the beyond
at the antipodes of delusions.
Sometimes only a stray smile
a comet of happiness.
we run away into the beyond
at the antipodes of delusions.
Sometimes only a stray smile
a comet of happiness.
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