Malditas Matematicas

Once upon an old woman without nadita to eat but meat, fruits,

sweets, cakes, eggs, bread and pez.Bebía broth, chocolate, milk,

wine, teaand coffee, and the poor could not find anything to eat or to drink.

And this old did not have a hut in which to live outside a housewith large garden and yard.

Nobody, but nobody cared Andrew, John and Gil and eight maids and

two pages in livery and bowtie.

Never had todo but sit in chairs and sofas and stools

cushions and the back spring.

Or other bed than a large one more golden altar, with

softfeather mattress, and much much silk ruffle.

And this poor old woman each year to its end, had another year of

old and one less to live.And look in the mirror there always frightened her old one

goggles, bonnet and wig.

And this poor old lady had nothing to wear suits but athousand cuts

and thousands upon thousands of fabrics.

And except for his shoes sandals, boots and bootie, descalcita

were walking bythe unhappy land.

Was never ending appetite to eat, or enjoyed full health

when he was not good.

He died from bad wrinkles, and curledlike a 3, and never

and again complained of hunger or thirst.

And this poor old woman to death left only ounces, jewelry,

land, houses,eight cats and a turpial.

Sleep in peace, and God grant that we get to enjoy the

poverty of the poor.

And die the same disease.