Far Within Us #1
Vasko Popa
We raise our arms The street climbs into the sky We lower our eyes The roofs go down into the earth From every pain We do not mention Grows a chestnut tree That stays mysterious behind us From every hope We cherish Sprouts a star That moves unreachable before us Can you hear a bullet Flying about our heads Can you hear a bullet Waiting to ambush our kiss
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