Lennert Móger Tímea: Delta (Háromszög in English)
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Háromszög (Hungarian)Egymásnak vannak teremtve,
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Delta (English)The two created each for each, my heart is bleeding, my lips with rouge I paint, walking temptation is an aching heart complaint: you are a did-not-touch-me mood, among I-feel-you-on-me garments, as if you were skin of my skin, or a kind of metaphor for expectation: externalised, ours alone, pairless isolation…
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