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reflections on belonging

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Graphic Novels

Personal Archive Photo
Summer ends in my womb
while autumn begins to ripen.
I’ll have a little wolf
every night now.

Benediktas Januševičius
am I free? – I ask myself
could I be free? – I have my doubts
am I under arrest? – not yet

Donaldas Kajokas
let life live itself

it’s not stupid after all
it knows what it’s doing

Žygimantas Kudirka
you are the moneysucker
the cognac-swiller, the limousine-rider
the shoe-polisher - I mean the bootlicker

Dainius Gintalas
better to be a bad poet
and a good father, my son
better to be a rough poet
and a gentle father, my daughter

Aušra Kaziliūnaitė
only by doing dull things and
hanging out with shitty people
can i believe that the world is beautiful

If Homer’s Achaeans were to fill the autumn forest,
even they would fail to defeat the falling leaves



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