Ok...for lover.....
and middle class....i mean middle only....
inflation means.....relax....
numbers will remain numbers....
like how many love you had....borrowed,
stolen, dissolved, bleached into gold....and lost
ounces here and there.....
but
when you need
to eat for example....you will need
a hell of numbers.....
do the math or go to school.....
then you will understand what it take
to save
you az faulted....then
someone else az and feet....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem