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The eighth poetry collection by the writer Natalka Fursa, known in Ukraine and abroad, is a book of revelation, a book of risk, a book of naked nerve.

The author and our ruthless, arrogant era are left face to face in a classic battle between the creative personality and life circumstances. They talk, argue, and fight in a space that has never been fully understood by anyone.

Words where the desert of despair borders on the fertile black soil of poetic immortality.