Here I sit starting at my screen,
Trying to translate unreadable text,
Just for some extra knowledge,
Some meaning derived from a foreign poetic breath.
How strange this feeling,
Of wanting to know,
The the meaning of the unreadable poem.
Here I sit starting at my screen,
Trying to translate unreadable text,
Just for some extra knowledge,
Some meaning derived from a foreign poetic breath.
How strange this feeling,
Of wanting to know,
The the meaning of the unreadable poem.
I love the, almost, ominous feel to this poem
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