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Valdoltra
Valdoltra by Tomaz Salamun People die with their eyes apart. Death scratches the throats of the onlookers, but never of the dying one. I think about cushions. People standing around annoy me. I think that there isn’t any greenery. How will … Continue reading
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Tagged death, greenery, Joshua Beckman, melancholy, morbid, poetry, Slovenia, Tomaz Salamun, translation, valdoltra
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