Page 9 - Reflectoem Magazine Issue 13
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Borche Panov




                                       ТHE ANT AND




                                            SISYPHUS


               The ant
               was rolling the water drop up the hill

               and I, like Sisyphus,
               was going down
               not knowing whether I would find
               the same rock again
               with which I had conquered the top

               The ant wasn’t thinking at all
               whether the drop
               would be hard enough
               to be part of the nonsenseness
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