Life Is a Relic For Me | final version

translator:  Caveman1

translated poem: życie to przeżytek (~skup_palet) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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They said I would be forever
like the Soviet Union
like a Carrefur promotion
like "amen" in the long prayer.
Now my hair is thinner
I am a theatre beginner
I suffer from an ilness rare.
Now I don't collect any stamps,
I don't write poems or odes.
The winds blow in my chimney
It won't change, will be looney.
Often I suffer from cramps,
I walk in a lame way on roads.
I am like the old Lucy, see
and life is a relic for me.


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