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A 22 ct poem on gold Dear gold In the body of a woman you attain elegance lying chained to the hip fatigue like Endless are the times when earlobes and foot seduced me without you Mere threads of yellow will do better than you There's a cuteness seeing you swing from a single ear Nose studs, with a stare have stung me sleepless. The ones made of rolled gold too But, dear gold You become gold when you are pawned Like the revolutionary who becomes more revolutionary when hanged Like the soldier who gets shot and becomes a soldier even more Dear gold in the pawn shop My gold, dear gold Translated by Binu Karunakaran
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Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 11:19 AM UTC
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A 22 ct poem on gold
A 22 ct poem on gold Dear gold In the body of a woman you attain elegance lying chained to the hip fatigue like Endless are the times when earlobes and foot seduced me without you Mere threads of yellow will do better than you There's a cuteness seeing you swing from a single ear Nose studs, with a stare have stung me sleepless. The ones made of rolled gold too But, dear gold You become gold when you are pawned Like the revolutionary who becomes more revolutionary when hanged Like the soldier who gets shot and becomes a soldier even more Dear gold in the pawn shop My gold, dear gold Translated by Binu Karunakaran
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