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:: Milica Milivojevic ::

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My name is Milica Milivojevic. I’m a writer and a poet. Some of my other interests are:

Film, I’ve directed couple of short films
Music
Creating TV shows.

I've been working as a journalist (mainly covering politics, sports, culture and entertainment) for years; as a freelancer for various online magazines, I was also working for Euronews TV, well, actually for their website.
I'm working as a translator (translating articles and books) and as an English teacher.

I have published few poems, stories in various anthologies. I’ve also worked in a puppet theatre, on radio.

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::: Merciful Angel :::

Eight years have passed away,
Feels like it happened today.
On that night, that dirty night,
You sent the birds of death our way.

The bomb falls down on my poor, poor town,
And my people bleed
In an open field.
More bombs will fall,
And the air raid is on.
Come on,
Feel it with me.

Seventy-eight days in this place,
You kept us quite,
With no one left to feel,
And nothing left to waste.
On that night, that dirty night,
When everything we need is here,
You made us angry,
And everything to fear.

The bomb falls down on my poor, poor town,
And my people bleed
In an open field.
More bombs will fall,
And the air raid is on.
Come on,
Feel it with me.
Come on,
Feel it with me.

Written by: ~ Milica Milivojevic

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