You—who arrive
with palms woven of forests,
barefoot,
a tangle of thorns—
I will keep you safe.
About the Creator
Zorica Babic
Једна звезда по мени ће се звати,
јер исто је певати и сијати.
А star will be named after me,
because singing and shining are the same thing.
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