Like a blind fool | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Niczym ślepy głupiec
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Tomasz Nowacki
Like a blind fool
on a galloping horse
I can't notice things,
important moments and passing.
So rush with me and don't look.
on a galloping horse
I can't notice things,
important moments and passing.
So rush with me and don't look.
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thanks a lot:)@wiatr-w-oczy
your welcome :) regards :)