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Back to: [A Tree And A Bird][Gueorgui Konstantinov][SLOVOTO] WordsYour words startle me Like slammed doors in a midnight hotel - They suddenly wake me up to remind me How lonely I am. Where does your voice come from - Next room, Next floor, Or next planet?.. Your words come flooding From all sides - Our love has disintegrated Into thousands of words... Like Roman empire, Like the nucleus of the atom, Like Love itself.
1978
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