среда, 22. јануар 2014.

A LETTER FROM SERBIA FOR A MAN THAT DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE''

''A LETTER FROM SERBIA FOR A MAN THAT DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE'' Today is your funeral.Fact that you are dead,that you do not exist anymore,that you are not around, sounds like a shut from a gun.Many people can't except this-and I'm one of them. Our time is hard one,and life itself is a marathon race wich you never know where it will take you ,or how it will end. Forty years is not much,but you deicides to go away- the bitterness won.You decided to liberate youself from everything and to leave us.Many say that even a God likes a good company and the good people, so He called you and you travelled close to Him to soon. So long, my friend! I did a mistake- you're not dead, you'll live in the memory of those who knew you forever. (for Milan who today put an end on his life) Tatiana Voynovich translation ( poor one!) Sania Voynovich

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