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Mar 23, 2005 20:00

Look, I wrote poetry in a foreign language!!!! (translation below). I feel much better about my education now that I can see it do something I would do normally.

ja sam bio jedan koji je povredjen,
Krvarim se od glave do noznih prsta.
Blijed opet kosti, um bez uzroka,
Mozak je vadjen nozem zbog vaseg uputa.
Zao mi je, sada moj bol protivsvijeta
Ima opasna u mojim ocima, disam duboko
Vidite oko mene, vrti ste sada se u glavi
Vidim vas, i muka mi je o kome vi ste
Dusite jos jednom, odmorite se, i cekajte
Dok noza je probijen vas pluce
grlite me jedan put vise, i otvorite vase oce
Dajte mi vas duh, vas krv, i vase srce...
Loku noc, moj ljubav...

"I was the one who was injured
I am bleeding from head to toes.
Pale like bone, mind without reason,
Brain removed with a knife by your order.
I was sorry, now my pain is against the world
There is danger in my eyes, breathe deeply
You look around me, and you are dizzy now
I see you, and i am nauseated by who you are
Breathe once more, relax, and wait
While the knife penetrates your lungs
Hug me one more time, and close your eyes
Give me your spirit, your blood, and your heart...
Goodnight, my love.
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