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Żuławska Lullaby

One be one i'll kill you
one by one you'll disappear
one by one i'll bury you
deep inside of loamy earth..

Flat and grim are plains of Żuław
name sounds strange in mouth of yours
but the clay is waiting for you
and digest what I'll put in there..

Roots of willows pierce your soft shells
midget willows suck your life
and you never be remembered
amidst shiny far cold stars...