Tanja Bulovic Poems

Kazes da ne volis jesen
Da te podseca na mene
A ovde dolazi prolece
Topi se led i odnosi te
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Sometimes I pretend I'm blind
Just for the fun of it
I make myself some coffee
Try not to spill anything
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In the beginning I did not mind
The bowl full of artificial fruit
Van Gogh prints in cheap frames
Or The Last Supper needlepoint
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Be the wind that waits
For me to collect
All the broken pieces
And i will let you in
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</></>A heart with unlikely abilities
That knows how to see the invisible
Safely extends its possibilities
To easily feel the untouchable
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Kad bi samo znao da
Mogu ovim usnama
Sidro da ti polomim
So od vode odvojim
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Jedno vrlo prosto pitanje
Postavljeno toliko puta
U pozadini nasa pesma
Raduje se tvom odgovoru
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