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Duane Locke
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Laszlo Slomovits
Kufre Udeme
Michael Lewis-Beck
A. J. Huffman
Nugent Karhu
Fred Wolven
Shutta Crum
Fatmir Terziu
Steven Gulvezan
Kyle Hemmings
Adeeko Ibukun
Chris Cialdella
Paul B. Roth
Fahredin Shehu
Chris Lord
Dike Okoro
Jennifer Burd
Alisa Velaj
Joanie Freeman
Jeton Kelmendi
Richard Luftig
Dzekashu MacViban
Mike Berger
Al Ortolani
Ndue Ukaj
Alan Britt
Jennifer Burd &
Laszlo Slomovits
Diane Giardi
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Girl you know the legend
How many crossroads are in the Pharaoh's night
In the stone of Prevesa and the red apple
Are relaxing the heavy seasons
A trip for another November
Everything comes with you
I am growing for two square feet of soil
Every day we are crossing the seasons
How many times I wanted to love
Times did not have time
The long roads and the nights without a moon
Crossed in silence the ages
Your song is coming to me
Like the months of November in late Falls
This is not the time
It is such a warm summer
I DREAM ABOUT HER FALLING ASLEEP WITH ME
As much as you want to
Escape from my winter
You, antisaga that doesn't understand my spring
In you was growing the curiosity of waiting
Which scared the night
The sleep did a marvelous thing
It dreamed
For her sleep with me
Freely
Let's say she departed
To be silenced with anxiety
Without the smallest
Worry
Water, took water from her thirst
The events descended on earth
Arrived as they were not conceived
Suddenly
With eyes they brought her towards me
Jeton Kelmendi, Brussels (formerly Kosovo)