This face Is Not a Make-up | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) ta mina to nie make up
-
Amelia Pudzianowska
this face is not a make-up
you have in front a real flesh of soul
the spasm in the right forehead
reveals a mask called face
I always die carelessly
you have in front a real flesh of soul
the spasm in the right forehead
reveals a mask called face
I always die carelessly
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