Grief of rubble
My name
forgot itself.
And my joints crack,
like the walls of the Ottomans,
which sank in silence.
Sarmatia,
forget my name.
(Poems) - [13.11.2024]
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My name
forgot itself.
And my joints crack,
like the walls of the Ottomans,
which sank in silence.
Sarmatia,
forget my name.
(Poems) - [13.11.2024]
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