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Indeed I am no good so,
That you are attacked me only,
All the foes of a human: envy, lie,
Illness, years, malice, and so on? ..
Well, to overcome me is not harder
Than all others you were kill.
But you don't kill my love,
I countrary her even have no a power.
Her to live, and to live, and no enemies are
Able to kill her Majesty.
My love to my grand-grandchildren
Will comes, as a proverb or a parable.
And it will be in our father side
The miraculous monument me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem