Nice Life Poem by burabud buberts

Nice Life

if i had legs
that was to walk somwhere
if i had legs
that wished to run to a faroff place
then i would climb mountains
and climb quite quick
i would to crazy things
(perhars even eat somethings bad and get sick)
but i wil just leave this stuff for other pepole
they probably like running and walking
ill beter go to a bookstore
one of the ones in which you can read books for free
and feel also quite free
and i thought
oh what a nice life

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it was originaly in latvian but i rewrote it into english.
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