Dying of the Young Deer

Zza szyby podglądam jak umiera sarna, młoda

The dawn light is cut by the sounds of an axe. The breath of Helka, yesterday's bride, mingles for the last time with the breaths of her family. Helka bids farewell to her patrimony and walks through the village to her husband's house.

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