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[Dec. 5th, 2019|09:15 pm] |
domāju, ka pasaulei jāzin šis Bekets:
what would I do without this world faceless incurious
where to be lasts but an instant where every instant
spills in the void the ignorance of having been
what would I do what I did yesterday and the day before
peering out of my deadlight looking for another
wandering like me eddying far from all the living
in a convulsive space
among the voices voiceless
that throng my hiddenness |
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