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i come from
white eagle
with bloodstained feathers
left behind

i come from
laughs killed by the sunrise
tickling our round faces

i come from
smell of happiness
spicy curry and coffee

i come from
large buildings hugging each other
in the grey tears of december

i come from
destruction self-hate
and suicides committed in my mind

i come from
all dark places in this world

i come from
heavy abuses
put on my shoulders with tears

i come from
never ending
work work work work
which leads to nothing

i come from
a big shadow of fire-breathing dragon
frowning kings and queens

i come from
Fights with a dwarf
And moments of love

i come from

i come from

Kraków

~We are poets

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