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1904–1926

Moja okna so črna

Srečko Kosovel

Moja okna so črna, brez luči. Moja soba samotna, brez prijatelja.

Moj kruh je grenak, z žolčem pojen. Ubit sem. Ne vem: od gladu,

od samote? Zeleni okvir luči pada iz celice na steno.

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