Postmortem - 1
I promised myself
not to remember a tree
when I saw
a face of a stranger
on my father's gravestone
as if my father never lived with yellow skin
with yellow nails
with yellow eyes
it was all me
because I had a face of this man from the gravestone
promised myself not to rememer a tree
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it lies
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[I've never had a father]
*text: Daryna Gladun
*translation: Maryna Tchianova
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