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SEVEN POEMS

Translated by Johannes Göranssen

 

 

The dead
are gone
right?

Or are they just
indifferent
to us,
we indifferent
to them?

Still
I sometimes see
their hands fumble
beyond heaven's barbwire fence.

 

 

 

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