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by Iskra Hristova

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I know

everything

about love

about the weather

the white bears

and the lace curtains

I know

everything

about 3,14

contraception

Kandinsky

and chicken fricassee

I know

everything

about myself, my love

about you

your mother

cats, wine

I just wonder

how many glasses does it take for me

to start weeping

like a silly woman

just like that,

simply...

 translator: Apostol Dimitrov