She is sixty. She lives the greatest love of her life. She walks arm-in-arm with her dear one, her hair streams in the wind. Her dear one says: "You have hair like pearls." Her children say: "Old fool." Translated from the Polish by Czeslaw Milosz and Leonard Nathan Anonymous Submission
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