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Brez vprašanj

poberi sadove iz mojega telesa

Trgaj mi veje narazen 

kot, da ne čutim

kot, da ne živim

Preživela bom še tebe

pognala korenine

nizko v podzemlje

skrita daleč stran

od misli in skrbi

daleč od solz

Ko tečem kot voda skozi letne čase

obiraj mi sadeže

A le pazi

morda so strupeni

kot tvoje besede..

~

No questions asked

gather the fruits from my body

Tear my branches apart

like I don't feel

like I don't live

I'll outlive you

took root

low into the underground

hidden far away

from thoughts and worries

far from tears

As I flow like water through the seasons

pick fruit from my body

Just be careful

they may be poisonous

like your words..

20.7.2024

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