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Hopes and dreams

 

All about us stood the accused

Not one of them felt abused

If I’d have known what was coming

I’d have run like f***

(Miroslav Hibek, 1993)

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Producer of speed poetry. One word after the other. No going back. One poem after another. It's a stream of consciousness.

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