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RE: Primer Certamen Poético Del 2018 - Décimas
My child
With his naughty little legs
climbed in that window
an icy morning,
chasing the little ladies
to tell them his troubles.
Where will you be my pussycat?
Lost in another way,
meowing in alien roof,
my heart is undone,
if heaven was your destiny.
i don't know whether google translated it 100% perfectly, but i think it's wonderful :D
jajaja Yes, except "alien" is foreign
and title pussycat
:)