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The Bird
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Now what is the use
Of whispering to me all those words meant to soothe
When all of us meet with a fate that we cannot refuse
And therefore no one has the right
To tell the other: "It will be allright
Way out there, don't you worry,
Where death treads upon death with his glory
And there is no distinction between
Being and whatever has been..."
-translated by Florin Bican
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- Autor
- Leonid Dimov
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- Poezie
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- 71
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- 1 min
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- 10
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Leonid Dimov. “The Bird.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/leonid-dimov/poezie/14007078/the-birdComentarii (0)
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