one from early poems by my WK, translated by me ☺

You and IMy armours are the silent mind,the charming light of elves...But I am you, and you can findall answers for yourself.I'm just a phantom of your dreamswhich passed on in your heart,the point, where meet extremesand souls grow apart,the May’s reveries that Fate confinedat novels on your shelf.I'm only you, and you can findall answers for yourself...

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