What the difference of my poorness

 Whe I was a beggar I wish to be, I din't need to be a beggar, my soul was asking the more high feelings, and I wanted Go didn't promess nothing. The high sacrifice always make raise. My mother survive inocent till came to FRance was so miraculous that I want to be with my mother I accepted all poverty to be near my mother in her dificultity.

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