DIGNIFIED IMAGE
REFLECTED BY MIRROR IN TWELVE LINES
WE GET ON WELL TOGETHER- ... ... / ... -
I DON’T LOOK ANYONE IN THE EYE
- ... ... / ... -
I’M OBSESSED WITH THE FUTURE
- ... ... / ... -
IT’S HARD NOT TO HATE IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS
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OFTEN FEEL LIKE DON QUIXOTE
J├│zsef B├нr├│ |
LIFE HERE IS JUST SURVIVAL
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03. 1937. DECEMBER
... self – murderer – poem ... :AT TI LA J├У ZSEF ... on track
... : 21 grams ... : N plus ONE
LETTER’S FRAGMENT FROM NEVER – LAND
(
- to Roi Vaara - )
there is
no / –
...
there is
not sense in
all this /
– ...
it
is meaningless /
– ...
this is
all nonsense /
– ...
there is nothing to
do / –
...
there is
nothing to be
done / –
...
there is
no help /
– ...
you can’t get
blood out of
a stone /
– ...
where nothing
is nothing can
be had /
– ...
destitution /
– ...
penury /
– ...
necessarily /
– ...
nugatory /
– ...
... /
– ...
... /
–
... /
...
... et
cetera /
– ...
[ –– ALTHOUGH
I TOLD HIM
SO –––––––––––––––––––– :