When you take the words of others,
of those who long since went the way
of the snows of past years, and
carry them from their native tongue
to your own, polished or not,
nothing do you for them and
little for yourself, and less for
those that speak your language,
for they take one look and say
"Hasn't it all been translated before?"
09.06.2023
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