When I was fair | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Gdy byłam uczciwa,
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Tomasz Nowacki
When I was fair,
you were making me a prostitute
I have become one:
vox populi vox dei.
Why are you destroying your work?
you were making me a prostitute
I have become one:
vox populi vox dei.
Why are you destroying your work?
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