Mirkka Rekola 317

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A přesto putuje po desítkách let uplynulých
moje radost v tobě,
když slyšíš můj hlas
můj hlas je cesta paměti,
záchvěv, a ty na konci cesty.
Jasná paměť, posmrtný život.

Mirkka Rekola: Taivas päivystää, 1996.

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