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La Muñeca Fea
Hiding in the corners,
afraid that someone might see her,
chatted with the mice
the poor ugly doll.
One of her arms is already broken,
her little face is full of soot
and feeling forgotten she cried
tears of sawdust.Little doll,
said the mouse,
don't cry anymore, silly
you are not right.
Your friends
are not the friends of the world
because they forgot you
in this corner.
We are not like that.They want the broom and the dustpan,
they love you the duster and the duster,
they love you the spider and the old candlestick.
I love you too
and I want you happy.Little doll,
said the mouse,
don't cry anymore silly
you are not right.
Your friends
are not the friends of the world
because they forgot you
in this corner.
We are not like that.They want the broom and the dustpan,
they love you the duster and the duster,
they love you the spider and the old veliz,
I love you too
and I want you happy.
Francisco Gabilondo Soler
-My children, as well as those notebooks will never be as before, it gets the heart of a person who has been mistreated...
A Picture is Worth A Thousand Words - 7/16/2022
