
The bridge of love
has fallen
into the river Styx.
With it went all the
padlocks
that we stuck on the railings
every time we went out to
breathe.
Rot and rust
that is what they shall do.
Good riddance.
I will not revolt,
I will not even feel sad.
You're dead to me.
All I have to say you is:
"Bon Voyage.
Prvotno objavljeno v ENgLIST, Issue XXI, May 2022.
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