About tovariš strmoglavljen

Upon the mosaic of human folly,
A form emerges, wild and free.
Improvised, yet deeply planned,
Structured, yet it dares to flee.

Each time a little different,
Spontaneous, bold, and rare,
Sometimes headless, tailless,
It drifts through the air.

It takes its flights to worlds unknown,
Where recognition fades away,
Influenced by the moment's sway,
It dances to the night and day.

Forever alive, it shifts and flows,
A restless seeker, it never slows,
in search of harmony, a shared refrain.

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