Translated from Hungarian.
Then the furniture was dragged out
and it was plain how knotty the floor was,
and marks of nails appeared.
And you could see that the hole back of
the iron stove had already got charred.
And at the end a single naked light bulb
was left burning,
and now its glare like a razor
rasps the stubbly wall.
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