War won
Honored memories
Stone lion
Of bronze
In the middle of the parks in summer
In the middle of the parks in winter
In the middle of the parks
They reign
Eagles with spread wings
Enemies defeated
A family passes by
Passes
Moves away
Then disappears
In the background
A nameless poor man
Lightens his bag
To smoke comfortably
Pulls up his trousers
His tobacco tastes of iron
Of crossed iron
Of tobacco found on the ground
Gleaned
Smokes in honor of friendship
Pulls up his trousers
Smokes to the coming night
To where to sleep
War won
Honored memories
Stone lion
Of bronze
In the middle of the parks in summer
Parks in winter
In the middle of the parks
Against all things animate
Inanimate
A breath
War won
Honored memories
Stone lion

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