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SABAHUDIN HADZIALIC : SISYPHUS' STRUGGLE
WE HAVE NO HOPE HERE
FORMER
HUSH, HUSH .. MY DEAR SNOW-WHITE

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WE HAVE NO HOPE HERE

NADA VISE NE STANUJE OVDE I don’t want To be enslaved even to myself. I want While I’m dying to quench my thirst for hope while living in this wasteland… With no morals, no ethics, no spirit. the country the size of Lilliput… … Bosnia( and Hertzegpovina) ? I will not search for the answer, as you, my dear reader, know it already If only you could understand it… To spend the rest of my life Wondering If it is possible to have hope

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NEGDASNJA while verbs in its present continuous form Memory fades swell in my head. Her ghost lingers on the shores of Geneva Lake thousands light years…ago. She escaped the bloody dawns of ethos. But I escaped from her. Although I did not want to. Again !

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NASTAVI SPAVATI, SNJEGULJICE In my scattered dreams I remember the fire in her eyes. I did not question this fairytale character crafted – by me. the one thing that hurt me was her image displayed all over. In the underground stations drawn on cable-cars. and towards the nearest billboard, and said: that in the moment of my creation the beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I walked up to my own shadow and said: “I will erase you as if you never existed ?!” She smiled and walked away, ‘You forget, maestro, all your intentions died. in this case – the spectator!” I took the brush and stabbed the hand that created her. there you are !




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SABAHUDIN HADZIALIC : SISYPHUS' STRUGGLE
WE HAVE NO HOPE HERE
FORMER
HUSH, HUSH .. MY DEAR SNOW-WHITE
Translated by Anya Reich & Sabahudin Hadžialic


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