THIS place is dead,
even the ghost dont
wont to visit, or stay.
THESE rooms had
life once, now there
empty, and frozen
shut, .
BY the sadness of
your broken, and
dented love....
still you were loved............
still you were loved....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I HAD A WOMAN ONCE SHE GOT A BIT OF MILAGE ON HER, HAD TO SWAP HER FOR SOMETHING YOUNGER, THEY GIVE YOU LITTLE CLUES LIKE YOU DONT CARRY THE GARBAGE OUT LIKE THAT, YOUR LATE AGAIN WHERE'S THE REST OF THE MONEY WARM REGARDS AJS