Trafika Europe 7 - Ukrainian Prayer

Cant del Mignia

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A wound in the corner of the paper Every letter of the poem, Or an incomplete line Hidden behind the pencil and the page Is the stain of a mouth And in the midst of this dark, obscure jungle,

There is a point that breathes, And eats, and drinks and walks, And struggles to stay alive. The incandescent point is Simply, the voice of a lizard.

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