My Fashionable Body In Octave
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O, my body! My clay and soil body!
Rotten-to-be, molten-to-be body;
How dearly I decorate you! Paint you!
With makeup fashionable I do you!
How dearly careful of you I become!
How seriously I play this cute game!
I don't let you to be any hard touched
And even to be any single scratched.
O, my body! My clay and soil body! Rotten-to-be, molten-to-be body;
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I would like to translate this poem
Feel nice to read /// O' my poor body! Enlighten your inside and leave outside decoration.