Sunday, March 7, 2010


mylimy rytuał z rutyną,
wycieczkę nazywasz podrożą,
..... - kurtyna.


Joseph Brodsky


I said fate plays a game without a score,
and who needs fish if you've got caviar?
The triumph of the Gothic style would come to pass
and turn you on--no need for coke, or grass.
I sit by the window. Outside, an aspen.
When I loved, I loved deeply. It wasn't often.


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