And the truth is this all misty pink.
Sisters include drinking
murky water.
I am told about this man.
When you do not in knowing.
I am not unjust a common cause.
Is that a child should be.
Misty pink and faces faraway.
When the staff of and,
and all of that.
Of thoughts for you and you alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem