ANNA ZAPALSKA
DEAD ROSES
dead roses
like a hair
without a shine ...
never dance
in the wind
only lose their petals
one after another
don't touch them
don't break them down
look at them but stay away
don't stop a breath
rather give them
a silent water
stop fire an euthanasia up
beyond borders you are
ANNA ZAPALSKA
like a hair
without a shine ...
never dance
in the wind
only lose their petals
one after another
don't touch them
don't break them down
look at them but stay away
don't stop a breath
rather give them
a silent water
stop fire an euthanasia up
beyond borders you are
ANNA ZAPALSKA
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