Ice Does Not Melt in Autumn | versione finale
poesia tradotta:
(IPOGS, Walls) Jesienią nie topnieją lody
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Mikołaj Gęślicki
Ice does not melt in autumn
you lick your ice from your hand
like pieces of bread
you crane your neck
watching gaggling flocks of birds
you lick your ice from your hand
like pieces of bread
you crane your neck
watching gaggling flocks of birds
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