The Republic Cries | final version

translator:  Mee Yung

translated poem: La République Pleure -  Mee Yung
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Shouting each one more than the other,
Here were two
Who care only about their person.

Their hollow promises resound.
Hung on on their privileges,
They compete for THE siege.

Their ressemblents quibbles
In the quarrels of kids
In a sandbox

Near the Table,
The people groan.

The 6th of May, 2012

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