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<(Taniec zycia)/b>

I dance
I dance alone
my life

made crooked by nonsense
sometimes idyllic
though mostly prosaic

my dance floor is multicolored
as if bundles of intarsia
were disappearing under my soles

I will dance relentlessly
to wrest from the world
the terrorized sense...


Translated by Wanda Slawinska January, 2008



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