The rumor
that I was lazy unproductive
lying under the tree,
reached the ears of God.
And though I never asked
half cup of sugar
any of my neighbors
to sweeten my position,
the top wanted to take Me
putting the neighborhood
in my consciousness.
is true that with anyone I have crumbs,
but it is also true
that have bothered anyone.
I just loved a tree
the fruit of his shadow,
that that the sun
place changed me.
And does a tree is not a soul?.
But, for my sake and others,
should stand up and repeat
threat
hung on them. Except
the minimum greeting
and prestige on the floor, nothing
I joined their causes.
My people always
people ever,
errors always
sleeping. ****
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