A Thermos for Remorses | work in progress

translator:  Caveman1

translated poem: termos na wyrzuty (~skup_palet) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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You had better remember
where you put the piano
In sea promises amber
is like mad need of manna
You turn wine into water
my hands tremble with fear
The bride takes it with laughter
the groom wants it more,dear
The band are playing so loud
aunt dances on the table
uncle is on TV, proud
drinking cola unstable
It is hard to find oneself
hard to lose oneself hither
You sank the piano on shelf
You cannot be liked either



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