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“Page 48” in “Poems for a Small Park”
танцюючи ми
прийшли на світ
найменший лист
танцює на своїй гілці
земля під нашими ногами
танцює через всесвіт
dancing we came
into the world
the least leaf
dances on its branch
the world beneath our feet
dances through the universe
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