Poem by: Yury Levitansky So what if I’d gone through it all? It’s been a while. I don’t recall. ◊ (I am one atom of that war, a nameless private. I came back. I am one shot’s mistaken trace, I’m bloody ice of January. I am imprisoned in that ice, like a fly in amber… More So What If I Had Seen It All
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