29 de junho de 2008

Give Me Back My Rags #11

I've wiped your face off my face

Ripped your shadow off my shadow

Leveled the hills in you

Turned your plains into hills

Set your seasons quarreling

Turned all the ends of the world from you

Wrapped the path of my life around you

My impenetrable my impossible path

Just try to meet me now

Vasko Popa

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