The Old Always | versione finale
poesia tradotta:
(IPOGS, Walls) Starym zawsze
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Marek Porąbka
The old always
go against the wind
So what if in the morning
they say "farewell, caries",
in the evening it is "hello, mycosis"
go against the wind
So what if in the morning
they say "farewell, caries",
in the evening it is "hello, mycosis"
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