A place rests far away
from such a condemned world
where am an alien
for i have a home.
I posses an origin identity
a name and tradition
for i belong to a clan
and they have their home.
As ruthless as it it's my home
where i'll spread legs
demand more soup
and sleep on the couch.
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I would like to translate this poem
This is a great reflection bro, great poem. Keep up with the good work bro.