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Love at First Sight
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, U+ ?4 I: i( z4 G7 H* qThey both thought
5 m Q8 s) m. j, Zthat a sudden feeling had united them
y+ t9 Q7 T; U/ hThis certainty is beautiful,& w! ^- ]) I0 C
Even more beautiful than uncertainty.8 w3 s V. |+ b8 N+ I
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They thought they didn't know each other,
8 e% Q" J, \% m, |: c: \nothing had ever happened between them,
# \6 {: s- b. M S( C* MThese streets, these stairs, this corridors,2 q; g8 I* N' D; j2 F, B% M: f8 ]- m
Where they could have met so long ago?9 q$ H4 L$ C1 h: a- i
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I would like to ask them,
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: n( q. u) l; rperhaps in a revolving door5 ?* J( C' S" G. H
face to face one day?
6 U4 T c# g! `A "sorry" in the crowd?6 i1 `" l2 w d
"Wrong number" on the 'phone?
9 J6 s4 [0 J* F! a+ J9 J) x# T- but I know the answer.
q: u. b( D: }4 SNo, they don't remember.
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How surprised they would be$ y5 P8 L* M; l; ?
For such a long time already; E: u5 p4 Z; m
Fate has been playing with them.6 V6 K: [3 V6 P5 @
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Not quite yet ready
8 G( k3 g$ _4 bto change into destiny,
5 }. ~! s, D- Z2 Hwhich brings them nearer and yet further,
0 W8 o9 ?0 g7 d) rcutting their path) u& [/ m8 `9 i: {
and stifling a laugh,
: i( M& D" w9 A7 |escaping ever further;
8 y9 N, E8 c: i: M3 [3 d; [4 [There were sings, indications,
t& |2 Q, A$ g1 L! xundecipherable, what does in matter.
) a: w& B7 a: d4 S( l( U$ `Three years ago, perhaps' w4 V3 P+ ~0 R+ N8 R4 |
or even last Tuesday,
: C d* J7 R; R3 E# Vthis leaf flying9 ^! m3 P1 J2 f$ G
from one shoulder to another?
1 K) d9 F* H. zSomething lost and gathered.: @$ t2 v5 D v6 m. E6 w8 Y. S
Who knows, perhaps a ball already- v8 \ h3 X- q. C
in the bushes, in childhood?
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; F4 ~5 V# K. {& T; g4 g& k( WThere were handles, door bells,1 g% t6 Y8 U" {) z
where, on the trace of a hand,% v7 h0 i$ L }
another hand was placed;
% n ?% V# J1 E1 b% o9 Dsuitcases next to one another in the5 b: j: a6 q8 \4 u [% o
left luggage.1 {6 Y( p- Y, K6 u
And maybe one night the same dream- ]$ Y2 ~2 c+ l4 G7 o
forgotten on walking;
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But every beginning4 }! j* U2 D% U/ b8 N
is only a continuation, l" s) c/ N% [. E
and the book of fate is+ `( z @* \6 F! R( r7 }
always open in the middle.
) K0 v! G. I3 V$ }Translation from Polish by Roman Gren$ S* E$ ]% V9 j6 Q+ m* k' Q( z
Translation from French by Sarah Hardenberg |
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