A happy and married girl
Oh, girl! For such a long long time you didn’t even want to get married. But now you say to yourself: “I have found the one I love And I want to tie our two lives together”. It is so cruel. Oh, girl! Have you forgot all the dreams about liberty And motion? Now you’ve become a flower! Sationary. One. “I am a sad flower: through my skin worlds live And through my skin worlds die.”
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