Beautiful, sweet life
the permanent smell of rubbish
Beautiful, sweet life
in the garbage I'm looking for something to eat
Beautiful, sweet life
I built my home in the dump
Beautiful, sweet life
What others throw, is my fortune
Beautiful, sweet life
A crack I heard fronm the garbage hill
Beautiful, sweet life
I was buried under tons of things you consider useless
Beautiful, sweet life
In dirt I lived, in dirt I died
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I would like to translate this poem
Looking for something to eat! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank you Edward. I'm not claiming that I know how it is to live in such places. All my knowledge comes from what I read.