(Maria phrofet)
This mary oh that this is the most
beautiful in the cores and the surface
on this earth and buried transcend the
person short in and raise
significant of which came out of love in
air dreams her happeniss only meteors sought to altitude can not star
this level the most expensive of the
soul, and all of this hungry, her Lord
Protector of solid good fever in her
heart loops honey bee the saw in
the sky stand and focused her tent under sunrise mary
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I would like to translate this poem
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