The Republic Cries | version finale
poème traduit:
La République Pleure
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Mee Yung
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
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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