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Like bloody red flowers
from Niska and Miła [Streets],
from Muranów
a flame blooms from the barrels of our guns,
it’s our spring, it’s a counter-attack,
it’s the wine of the battle going to our heads,
those are our partisan forests –
the alleys of Dzika and Ostrowska...
Władysław Szlengel,
Kontratak, 1943
