Our poems were like our love:
I imagine you were writing a poem,
and I'm dreaming as I like to read it,
but I remember you don't like it
my poems, so in spite of you,
I delete both poems.
When you see that there is nothing written,
then you imagine that I write a poem
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Piši - briši (Zaljubljeni pjesnici)
Naše pjesme su bile kao naša ljubav:
Zamislim da pišeš pjesmu,
a ja kao volim da je čitam,
ali se sjetim da ti ne voliš
moje pjesme, pa u inat tebi,
obe pjesme izbrišem.
Kad vidiš da nema ništa napisano,
onda ti zamisliš da ja pišem pjesmu.
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