Sometimes, in the dark,
I see clearly
that I am attracted
to a weird emptiness.
It seems to me, for a moment,
as if I was approaching you.
Then, in fear, I open my eyes.
I see hundreds of
the most beautiful colors,
but I'm not glad and happy.
The void moved into my heart.
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Praznina
Ponekad, u mraku, jasno vidim
da me privlači čudna praznina.
Učini mi se, za trenutak,
kao da se tebi približavam.
Tada, u strahu, otvorim oči.
Vidim stotine najljepših boja,
ali nisam veseo i sretan.
Praznina mi se uselila u srce.
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