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To fall in a rabbit burrow
There
Eat cake or two which is growing
from high up

grow up with illusions
the head in the clouds I walk
the other side of the mirror


Nothing, so I it seems, is not unique
Everything you feel, I felt, I feel
Somebody somewhere is survived
such inhuman not to be able to have anything just for myself
be powtarzalnyn scheme in the structure of the world

Nevertheless zaczytuję lately Osieck ...



I have something to do with my hair

I have something to do with my hair
I have something to do with the eyes because it
I somehow
dark though, so much waiting
if we ever meet
I with thee, and thou with me.
black water between us and the falcon eyes
Have we ourselves to blame if the world
surprise us.

I have something to do with letters,
I have something to do with my thoughts because I'm so
somehow
dark though, so much waiting
I with thee, and thou with me.
Live fire between us, a great fire ground

Have we to blame themselves
Imaginary Have we?

I have something to do with mornings
I have something to do with the night
because I'm so blind
but somehow so much waiting
if we ever meet
I am with you, and you with me?
lies in us is more cheerful
rzadkośmy
whether we who Have we tied his hands
not quite like?
- A. Osiecka