Seven Poems
The night before taking to the woods Through the stains on the window pane you look at the fields [...]
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The night before taking to the woods Through the stains on the window pane you look at the fields [...]
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Noć prije odlaska u šumu Kroz mrlje na prozorskim staklima gledaš u polja krivo presađenih kaktusa. Tvoja iskrenost je [...]
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In the thick February fog, enriched by the smell of coal, a young man stood on the bridge nearby the [...]
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В гъстата февруарска мъгла, наситена с ми- ризмата на въглища, млад мъж стоеше на моста до Ючбунарската баня, късаше страници [...]
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Towards the novel “On the lonely shore by the sea” by Zoran Ferić, translated from Croatian by Vladimir Jankovski, Ili-Ili, [...]
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A few notes on identity issues and dilemmas in the essays of Goran Stefanovski After several decades of discussions on identity [...]
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In his critique of the neoliberal structure, Noam Chomsky said that nothing was being done because "there is no profit [...]
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A Howl from the Supermarket of Dreams The desert is the ghetto where someone stole a plastic doll heart [...]
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BACK – February 1966 There she is, whining again! – Drago mumbled angrily, still not awakened. – I know – [...]
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Aisha Kandisha[1] from Tanger to West Sahara stronger than kif spicier than majoun it's a beauty bearing horror hatching [...]