Arta Krasniqi Poems

He told me
Not to be afraid
Of heights
And I wasn't
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He fought life
With bare fists
His bones
Knew the taste
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The silence
between them
slept like a beast
in a forgotten island
...

Sea, if only you knew how I miss you
you'd come and take me
gently while I'm asleep,
you know I regret it, every time I leave you
...

They say you don't have a smell
but I feel it in the air
your pure drops
your sound of falling
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World of lies
On which everyone lays
Remember, my dear
Dreams are not real
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When I was just a child
I did not imagine world this wild
I imagined as if it was a big old hand
holding us on its fragile land
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It is funny
how you can ease my anger
with just one call
after years and years of silence
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She was a clown
And he was
A hard man to impress
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