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I... don't have much to say about this. Only that it's better in Finnish, but because I'm a narcissist little fucker, I translated it (somehow) and put here in the hopes of getting some feedback. Anyhow, hope you enjoy it.
In July
Could we,
please,
in July
stay up through the night
Run in the dew and
moonlight
Forget about our lives
Could we,
please,
photograph
every moment and memory
The car radio and
the drinks at the edge of the park
Could we,
please,
walk
home as the sun rises
When we’re the only ones in the world
walking into the quiet
morning
And could we,
please,
conquer the graveyard
as well?
In July
Could we,
please,
in July
stay up through the night
Run in the dew and
moonlight
Forget about our lives
Could we,
please,
photograph
every moment and memory
The car radio and
the drinks at the edge of the park
Could we,
please,
walk
home as the sun rises
When we’re the only ones in the world
walking into the quiet
morning
And could we,
please,
conquer the graveyard
as well?
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