She fell asleep last night
with some verse in thought:
"I held my beloved hand."
The verse is dreaming:
"With your name I've blessed."
When the poem woke up
she saw the void.
She was left without stanza.
Dead letters are gone.
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Sinoć mi se pjesma nije naspavala.
Kasno je sinoć zaspala
sa nekim stihom u mislima:
"Voljenu ruku sam držala."
Stihove je sanjala:
"Sa tvojim imenom
ja sam osvanula."
Kad se pjesma probudila
vidjela je prazninu.
Bez strofe je ostala.
Mrtva slova su nestala.
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