Leaning and lining de light
the pain feels so tight
as he was swinging
his legs in the ditches
of mean todays socities
intoxicated with loftness
and softness of jam papers
having no value that surpass
the tibial follies and collies
of learning...
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I would like to translate this poem
Indeed today's world is intoxicated with power and greed