i'm square, four in drowsy night,
alone in dim street light
all around seven corner of
seven world sleeping...
some lost in hassle,
others reaping green.
some building king castle,
others loving their queen.
all around seven world of
seven corner living....
i'm your square with hidden corner,
the seventh corner,
once again closed without your knock
at four..
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
xlent square with seven corner.