Natasa Bajic

There, where we no longer exist
There, I will plant olive trees
To weaken the storms of the upcoming centuries
To protect the dreams of future dwellers
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Reality is loosing track of me
And I'm loosing myself each time
A door closes
Running into unfamiliar spaces
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Pardon my Lady,
My dear Lady!
But your views are clearly pale
Although you may want me to
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Ma ne- ne ljutim se ja
Na lica bezbojna
Na lica osrednja
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I travel quietly, my walk in silence sank
Through the dreams of the legions asleep
On the hill slopes, avoiding the paths steep
By the old Danube river bank.
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It spins me, and spins me, and spins me
The eternal waltz of death
It is a dancer of good manners
Silently
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In the silent shame
A veil has fallen
A dead dance of the dead for death
She has danced.
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Rough night
Gave the stars
For a mere trifle
I'm spilling cheap steps
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You're just somebody
Whom I could have loved
Had miracles happened
Were You not You
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In hindsight - all is real.
Currently - left to the choice
Extremely unstable
Countless opportunities
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The circles we circumscribe
remain stubbornly invisible.
While we're desperately - looking for the others' eyes,
running in a circle
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When you realize
that the different is
the same
only then will you think
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Whenever because of you
I sit down to write
It always a kind of sucks.
Even though it was only your eyes
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I really think I'm not from here.
I'm passing by, watching, and find humans strange.
All somehow the same,
like explanations.
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There, in the desert
There is a man
It's he whom I'm waiting for
As I turn into a stone
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The dawn is breaking.

The spirit of the time whispers
To you
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U nemom stidu
Koprena je pala
Mrtav ples mrtvih za smrt
Odigrala.
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Putujem tihim koracima
Kroz snove zaspalih legija
Na ovim obroncima
Kraj staroga Dunava.
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No, I'm not angry
at colourless faces
at faces mediocree
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I'm leaving soon
This town
Went too far
These streets no longer lead
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