Dinner Souplicate | final version

translator:  Caveman1

translated poem: zuplikat obiadu (Urszula Hirsz KLU) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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they just opened a milk bar
in the block on the 5th floor
our block gang comes there:
Peter, Chris and Finbar
since time immemorial
talk in groups and in pairs
how to season the fruit ripe
and not to spoil the dish
they chat/bet from the morning
they will end up with tripe
that long chat, as you wish
the tripe is from them ( mourning!)

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