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Pieter Posted 23 years ago
" The poet and his age"- my translation, an extract
“ Void is my soul. To the mother,
the big Void, would fly,
As a balloon to its basket,
My soul to my body I’ll tie.
This isn’t real, or hallucination,
It is called, sublimation...
My instincts into a cry…”
Attila Jozsef
the big Void, would fly,
As a balloon to its basket,
My soul to my body I’ll tie.
This isn’t real, or hallucination,
It is called, sublimation...
My instincts into a cry…”
Attila Jozsef
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