It was is 01.08.2018.
You flew like a kite.
I didn't want to turn off
the expanse of heaven.
You flew high.
I couldn't stop
a wind of destiny because,
even when you fall,
you are thinking about flying.
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Dan zmaja
Bio je 8.1.2018.
Poletjela si kao zmaj.
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Odletjela si visoko.
Nisam htio zaustaviti
vjetar sudbine
jer ti, čak i kad padaš,
razmišljaš o letenju.
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