No need to argue | final version

translator:  studio 36x36

translated poem: Nie kłóćmy się (agat) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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My head has gone bad
radical torment
sick of complaining
trapped between wailings
looking for quarter
in flowing water
oozing from tap
in someone's pad.
Upset as I am
I could go out then
gamble on dice
revel in vice.
Venting frustration,
this confrontation
won't anger me.
I'm right, you see.

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12.08.2010,  mahengonsal