What I was not born ...
Here's another; These two poems to express to you my state of mind is better, than I could do it in prose;
the end! How loudly the word ...
Farewell ... I can no longer write to you, dizzy from the follies; I think, that for the same reason and the earth moves now 7000 years old, if Moses had not lied.
Give my regards to everyone.
Your sincere friend
M. Lerma.
