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FORK IN THE ROAD
When you have nothing to say
What is there to write about?
When you have nothing to hear
Allow me to be silent.
You are my world. Go on, depart
On your straight, correct path,
And if need be, let me bend a bit
My own rocky road…
Varand
Translated By: Tatul Sonentz
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