A lovely evening worth remembering those old days,
though having pain in chest and in dustbin waste
My lovely monday music was rocking up and down
Have you found a reason to get yourself frown.
My lady love is inside my well knitted behaviour
I turn animal to watch those freaky creepy eyes,
My mind is restless, my heart is jobless, I am pumping blood.....! ! !
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I would like to translate this poem
Good intensity of your poem Nice share