In My Village Empty Wallets | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) W mojej wiosce puste portfele
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marakuja
In my village empty wallets
are worn with pride. Empty heads
aim at empty bottles. Only maids
are sad: empty eyes cannot
be helped with L'oreal mascara.
are worn with pride. Empty heads
aim at empty bottles. Only maids
are sad: empty eyes cannot
be helped with L'oreal mascara.
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