Oh Joy Is Me – as you will see
when contemplating the marvels
of translation where I consistently
choose the wrong term given that
I am too obtuse to learn anything
whatever I do, it is true, an
assembly line translator I can
never become, I am a maverick
content to do tricks while
dreaming about a new universe
where words will be the
embodiment of music
singing in dancing
delight…
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