Mudrost ume nekad biti ljubav,
        a i ljubav ume biti mudrost.
        On se igra ironijom postojanja –
        misao o pripadanju pružiće sigurnost.

        Za nesebičnu ljubav,
        on tek se sprema…


        Love makes a goat see
        that life’s meaning isn’t eclipsed
        by the irony of being,
        just camouflaged.

        He aptly maneuvers through dire straits
        knowing that true love still awaits.

Alien, alienated. That's me.

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