A Way with Words
A way with words,
is all I seek,
from one language to another,
wouldn’t that be neat,
from moons to lunas,
and folders to carpetas,
from one word here,
to another word there,
wouldn’t that be neat,
from heads to cabezas,
and jackets to chaquetas,
now wouldn’t being a translator be neat.
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