Poet and Alburero
One day I went to a party at my brother's and my cousins' house and a guy gave me the challenge first. I wonder, are you the famous poet who composes them in the wind? I answered calmly, I don't know what they told you, I don't know what they told you, but I'll tell you the net! I think they lied to you; although I am a poet, but I am not an albuterol. And I am not famous nor do I compose them in the wind; so if you come to challenge me, you're going to waste your time! With my poetry, I compose and sing songs for the ladies, I also write and declaim poems, but also for them and not for the gentlemen! So get off the white horse and get on the black one; if you didn't understand me, I'll repeat it again! ...
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Look for another salt, because I'm not going to play your game; being a poet and an albuterol is not the same, it is not the same; I will tell you today and tomorrow if necessary, I will remind you again! The albuterol, is always looking for the challenge to challenge and if he does not find sallow, he feels like the king of the people, but if he finds another who can overcome it, he loses his temper and wants to light the fire! The poet is not my friend; the poet is inspired by beauty and wherever he wants to find it, to the side he looks; in beauty, in beautiful women, in vanity and in nobility; in the blue sky, in the moon and the stars; in the sun that illuminates us and warms us and in the gray cloud that with its rain waters this blessed land, that to poor and rich, bad and good; Feed everyone! ...
I'm saying goodbye, I'm going to leave, but first "God" tomorrow I plan to return, to share another poem. Maybe one of my classics or a new poem; this poem that I shared today, is a poet and an albuterol! ...