SORTIRANJE BEZIZLAZA

I bite my lip.
I buy what I’m told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But I’m always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And it’s crowded and cold
In My Secret Life.

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Kad pomislim gotovo je, a ono tek pocinje.

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Naša su neba i oblaci.

T.

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Veceras bi bile krofne…

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I feel

Soon I will come.

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Your books…

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Oprosti mi

Opet stavlja kamenje u moje dzepove.

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Znala sam da ima toliko mnogo stvari koje bez tebe ne bih mogla da otkrijem.

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Kad kazem od umora, a nije to.

T.

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Alone

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