travel in a truck rumbling
and I have the most inconvenient place
I do not know where to go,
no driver has not asked me
where I want to go
people walking up and down the
I see where we go,
not actually see anything
travel quarrel and scuffle
for the best places
mine do not want anyone
one evening
driver was uncivil to me:
- I got your head down!
I opened my eyes wide,
We were in the same place
(translated from romanian)
ion untaru
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