I did not see what you write.
I did not see your Most Beautiful Face.
In my imagination I read arrogant words
which melted the letters of dreams.
The same thing happened once,
The same thing happened yesterday.
The mistake was in me.
I dreamed, twice,
one the same, the wrong dream.
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Isti pogrešan san
Nisam vidio šta pišeš.
Nisam vidio tvoje Najljepše lice.
U mašti sam čitao arogantne riječi
koje su istopile slova od snova.
Isto se desilo jednom davno,
Isto je bilo i juče.
Greška je bila u meni.
Ja sam sanjao, dva puta,
jedan isti, pogrešan san.
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