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11. apríla 2014, MAROSBARAN, Nezaradené

She wished to find some friend,

wandering around the forest.

She wished to find a lover,

so her sorrow could end.

She wished to find a teacher,

but already he passed away.

She wished to find herself,

however, she found only man.

And he was not friend,

nor lover,

and he could not teach her anything at all.

So she began to search again.

In forest, with sorrow, against the Death.

She is wandering, since then.

Not knowing that the Forest could be too big…

for her.

Are you wandering, or sitting on chair?

Who are you?

Teacher, friend or lover?

Or all things together?

As I…

am?