So I FreeTranslation.Com'd this bitch and this is what I got:megan_tenenbaumFebruary 12 2006, 00:41:48 UTC
Flesh is sad, alas! and I read all the books. Flee! over there to flee! I feel that of the birds are drunk TO BE among the unknown foam and the skies! Nothing, or the old gardens reflected by the eyes will Not keep this heart that in the sea soaks itself o harm! or the deserted clarity of my lamp On emptiness paper that whiteness defends And or the young woman suckling his child. I will leave! Steamer balancing your mâture, Gets up the anchor for an exotic nature!
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the old gardens reflected by the eyes will Not keep this heart that in the sea soaks itself o harm! or the deserted clarity of my lamp On emptiness paper that
whiteness defends And or the young woman suckling his child. I will leave! Steamer balancing your mâture, Gets up the anchor for an exotic nature!
I'm sure you can imagine my confusion.
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"And or the young woman suckling HIS child." Oh, the depth.
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You two could be sisters!
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