What it requires has been acquired
To stir the world round
To change good men to bad
Awaited change of nature
Happy she becomes
Jittery dreams of growth
Plump wazoo and breast
Packed as gift of ruin
Personal hygiene skyrockets
Bathroom receives frequent visit
Clothes stashed as wedded wife
All at the expense of change
It will all expire at a time
After all are to it call
Even teeth to gnash won't be
Then Afresh she'll start
very nice poem...you are really talented...keep writing..10/10
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I would like to translate this poem
Truly a nice poem. Continue.