Morning newspapers are distributed free
children no longer wanted to learn
everywhere only wars and strikes
the truth has always two sides
Abandoned by husband
you wanted return to childhood,
daylight sets complained
over the city hall tower
Who is the hottest makes law
and no longer raise objections
weak people are always right
although it does not use anything
(translated from romanian)
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