. . . | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls)
-
Josele Levi
. . .
No matter the season of the year
I cry reading news, my dear,
waiting for canards to disappear
with flocks of ducks so near
No matter the season of the year
I cry reading news, my dear,
waiting for canards to disappear
with flocks of ducks so near
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