Rallies, PD on trial
Taking over the uninterrupted Ridan Bode. Ruzelhon three years in prison [?]
Yesterday the Prosecutor’s Office opens a criminal case over the illegal gatherings in the capital
Rallies, PD on trial
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House soot
BY FROK ÇUPI
In the dampness of the mud a tremor is happening. Where, in this filthy place. Here, in this place called “the house” and further on at “the other house”, now it has become a little more advanced. A little more emancipated. Therefore, a movement toward the future place of the damp is necessary. Let us go as free and equal people. Does this place have such people and poor people? The world records, don’t you see? And the fortress that the subjects for the poor are the state.
In the evening, and let the wave roll on until the cold reaches the lungs. It can no longer be that way. A day has come when we must feel not only that there has been evil. It is no longer right that in this time we should have soot stains. We want to clean ourselves. Through and through with a brightness, perhaps not coming from the center, but from the warmth of the soul. Ash and soot must be mixed into the daily plate. This too must have been written somewhere.
The confused noise of the street and of sight. 2 January rising and crashing[?] with the old pot. Someone has turned their head. Someone else has given the final impression of the past. A crack has occurred in the place. Cities are bursting, not because they are poor, but because they are becoming strange to their inhabitants. This is completely ordinary. Beautiful! Because it makes life more vigorous.
We do not know where to go out in this great square of sorrow. But it is important that we have started a movement. Not only to get away from the soot, but also to understand that the house has become narrow. One day the window must be opened. One day the air must come in.
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