Shortage in a Short Wine Cup ( a female text) | final version

translator:  Caveman1

translated poem: puchy w pucharze (Agnieszka Smugła) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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between my lips and the farway edge
where eye cannot reach - it's a waste of time
I sit all huddled, watch my virtue pledge
like a female magazine editor full-time

as I am absent in my thoughts and rest
I leave a wine cup, do it just for fun
you will host with it some unwanted guests
among whom there is your lovely one

and me? well, I am the opposite side
far away from these liquid whereabouts
cooling off among aggessive men with pride
in revenge I won't let myself be seduced, no doubt

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