Sometimes it seems to me that I dreamed something nicely.
I think you were a small part of that dream,
but when I wake up I don't remember what I dreamed of.
You're, in reality, an ugly memories of the Most Beautiful.
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U četiri stiha 19 (Kao da smo zaljubljeni)
Ponekad mi se učini da sam nešto lijepo sanjao.
Pomislim da si ti bila mali dio tog sna,
ali kad se probudim ne sjećam se šta sam sanjao.
Ti si mi samo java ružnih uspomena na Najljepšu.
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