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Osamdesetpet istina da uličnom propovjedniku
kažem da me ne zna

I opet slažem

Najmanje pet sati priprema pred ulazak u teatar
da bih pjesnika prirodnih brojeva razumjela

I opet se ubije

Trajanje jednog Sunca
da bih povjerovala kako se perpetuum troši

I opet mu pozovem umor

Kočija sjenki na zidu grafita kroz koje diše grad
da bih prošla propisno

I opet zgazila svoju

Nijedan način da psu ukradem večeru
dok vucara nas
po svečano udešenom stolu 

 

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…loyal…lair, big time…brutal…again brutal…love all kids, especially those with autistic disorder…love music, that mathematics of all worlds…again loooooooove music…read, read and read even more…love to write…loooove to write poems&songs…tales…more tales…manicure nails, no, no, never…love to seek, seek big time…explore…love God…again love God, that greatest freak of all times… odd fellow…love major guy in the underworld…love equinox…indeed love equinox…mmmmmmm, love blood, that knowledge thing…don’t know how to love…love myself mostly and ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…love freaks…again love freaks…all freaks…hate to share bed with anyone but one…love one grandmother and her son…her son…her dead son…love men…mmmmmmmm, love men with attitude…love men with attitude again…love gracefully women…mmmmmm, muses…adore troubadour…mmmmm…love night…again love night…love light…hate order…hate paper money…love symbols…adore symbols…love frustration…love hard lesson…tatoo…mmmmmmmm, haaaaaard lesson…

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