Tag: death
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I Had a Home
Once I had a home, a warm safe place / a bit of furnishings like poor people have / securely fastened roots of a tree / I had tied to my poverty
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Every Day at Early Morning
Every day at early morning – / When I open the door to my day / I believe: / From today on I start to live
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Farewell, my Kraków
Farewell, my Kraków! / Farewell my dear / The wagon waits before my house /and mad enemies are here drive me out / like you would cruelly chase a dog