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Bosna Covjeku
Voljeh oci zelene Neretvom budene
Voljeh osmjeh njezan rosom okupan
Voljeh poglede daljinama,
sjaj koji izdire kroz njega
Sta Voljeh o njemu?
Nepoznata brda I neoprastajuce planine
Moje dijetinstvo u osmjehu
Moj zivot u jednom dahu
Sta mrzjeh o meni
Ljiljane bijele
Poglede nepostojajucim daljinama
I jos neodustajucu nadu
hashepsut
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Dopuna: 29 Jun 2007 15:56
Unhappiness made the Beauty
That slow suffering in her eyes
Forever looking in the distance searching
Never finding answers or the winds that lead to him
The unfortunate smile upon her lips
Uttering words that sink before her feet
Unfretted by lack of flight
they lay basking in her pain
Her hands, sinners hands
Her breath common to others among her
And yet her Unhappiness the thing of beauty
An aura of purity, a mask of life becomes her.
Hashepsut
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