gypsy

 Let my pen gratify the desire of my soul

let she who is capable claim my heart

some earn much more than others 

some have much more than others

yet all of us are equal in the eyes of gods

I think every one should bow to the goodness of fortune

confuse not the necessary expenses with my desire

I choose you if you claim me 

she said all men are burden with more desire than they can gratify 

how can I gratify it and still form the habit of living...

I bow to the goddess of wealth perhaps the Babylonian gypsy soothe my taste of wine

thank you 

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