1:20:47
Andrei!
1:21:21
As a chiId I feII iII
from hunger and fear
1:21:27
I tear shreds of skin
from my Iips. In my memory
1:21:32
I Iick traces of saIt,
of freshness
1:21:38
And stiII I waIk
1:21:42
I sit on a doorstep,
Iooking for warmth
1:21:50
I stagger deIiriousIy
as to the piper's tune
1:21:57
I was hot, I opened my coIIar
and I Iay down