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Rita De

Drama

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Rita De

Drama

Ignorance

Ignorance

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The joys of the farmer know no bounds 

 The fields are full of golden harvest. 

 A sudden hailstorm!

 The crops are destroyed.


 The Labours of the farmer

 Have been defeated 

 In the face of a hailstorm,

 The farmer complains

 Against the storm

 And weeps voluptuously,


 Since death is inevitable 

 Why does not he weep everyday 

 If this weep is genuine? 



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