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But there's someone else who is the
True you. you don't know him. Because you don't want to see that you Are trying to run away Because of fear. Because he might not have human shape. Because the present me might disappear. Fear One fears that the self disappears. Fear? Doesn't make sense. The self's world will dissapear. Don't you fear? Self will dissapear. Don't you fear? No, I'm glad. I am the thing that whishes to die. All I need is a dispare. I want to be a nothingness. |
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Man vienu vakaru sagribeejaas uzrakstiit dzeiju:
Spoks. Es veelu vakaraa te seezhu, Pie galda lampas rakstiidams, Kad sajuutu kaut ko jaa veeju, Kas sliid paar galdu seerodams. Es buutu netrauceets veel licies, Bet gaisma taa deelj mirgoja, Un galds man priekshaa skumji liecaas, Jo spoks tik smagi seeroja. Es nesapratu, kas tam kaish, Un prasiiju: "Ko seero tu?" Bet dzirdams bij tik klusums maigs, Tik kluss, pat likaas, ka tas dun. Es prasiiju tam veelreiz, tieshaak: "Ko rausti manu gaismu tu?" Taa tikai speele vinjam savam priekam Man saapi dariit nopietnu. "Naac, speeleesimies kopaa!" Es teicu savaa sirdii tam. Un, peekshnji, bailju skavaas, mokaas Es jutu griestus sabruukam. Tas manii iekshaa rada teelus. Joprojaam logaa redzu tos. Taa pasaule, ko esmu ceelis, Spoks, es praataa sagriezhos. Man galvaa balsis veel joprojaam, Taas kliedz bez elpas ievilkshanas. Es gribu piecelties un iet, Bet vinji skataas, tur, aiz loga. Man mugurai ir ljoti auksti, Es gribu segu, apsegties, Bet vinji skataas, vinji auksti, Tie grib, lai sirds man apstaatos. "Luudzu, luudzu, beidziet jel!" Es luudzu tiem bezpraatiibaa. Es luudzu piedoshanu sev, Lai buutu atkal kaartiibaa! Un spoks, kaa paraadiijies zuda. Es nejutu vairs it neko. Vien dziiva buutne tik kaa musha Un gaisma vairaak nemirgo. Tas arii viss. Laiciigi pazinjoju, ka taa ir haltuura, kas radusies taadeelj, ka man nebija ko dariit, un man ljoti patika Edgara Po dzejoliitis par kraukli. Visaadaa gadiijumaa tas man dzejolis ir tikai lasiishanai, ne kritizeeshanai. -------------------- Mani posti top, jo tev dziivee truukst, ko lasiit! Es glaabju pasauli, piedaavaajot tai lasaamvielu! Kvalitaate, shvalitaate.
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