Up until now, the possibilities were scarce...

Like a tree's crust, my body is cut deep, scarred.

I used to be a hunter...

The totality of a being is vastly expansive.

Glass walls keep us apart, we cannot touch...

There never was, and there never will be...

Sit still...

I remember what I was told...

You, my friend, are a strong one...

Napuštam sve ratove koje sam vodila, draga moja, i hodam prema čistini.