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machine translation:
mountains, valleys:
be mother earth
today it hurts more
to us the mountains and valleys appear eternal, but they are not - the heat of the earth's heart and the touch of its waters have raised and moulded them into the forms they now assume, beautiful to us.
if the title of this poem is autobiographical, then i hope that you will be able to mould the landscape of your body into a form that's beautiful to you.
mountains, valleys:
be mother earth
today it hurts more
to us the mountains and valleys appear eternal, but they are not - the heat of the earth's heart and the touch of its waters have raised and moulded them into the forms they now assume, beautiful to us.
if the title of this poem is autobiographical, then i hope that you will be able to mould the landscape of your body into a form that's beautiful to you.
