It Glitters Like Spittled Cheeks | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Błyszczy jak obślinione poliki
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ja-mak-owskij
It glitters like spittled cheeks
The tossed coin
Aware of bad breath
The price you have to pay
For rhubarb play
The tossed coin
Aware of bad breath
The price you have to pay
For rhubarb play
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