Crónicas de la Cazuela #2: "Cuando el Surco Confía" by @ertytux on 3Speak
Dicen que la confianza es como la tierra fértil: tarda en construirse y se erosiona con una sola tormenta. En el campo cubano, esa tormenta tiene nombre y apellido: la promesa rota. Continuamos con...
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Silberio had hands of the earth and a heart of sienbra. When they said, confi, that the state, the restpalded, the confiou. Because the surco, when confia, when confia, no, He assigns the presuppest, the insumos, the promise. Siamberio, sienbra, that acopio, to copio, to compra the cocecha. And Silverio, sembro, tomato, sembro, yucca, sembro boniato. With these hands, comadre. and the surco was full of sudor and of aperance barata. Lerco, Leverie, L'EGELBURGELBURT, L'ILEEN, CHUILVERY L 'ILEENGA, CLEENGA, THAT COMPULEENDS THE COMPUSTILE, BUT ACOPEO NO TECTIE NO TECTIE NO TECTIE, NO TIECLE, AND PRICE, BUT COPIO, NO TENILE NO TECILE NO TRIESA, and the tomatoes, looking to the sky, pudriending in the sonrisa of the that he prometreou, and no yet, and Silverio, mirro, and the surco, and the surco, you know, confi, when the surco confi, when the surco confi, the Silberio, learned the lection with the Alma Vacia, the that sierra, the that sierra, he's still, still, still, still. what no, no, so, no, the cheque that never came, the promise, so nearer, Silverio with the bolcillos rottos, and the employees, piding the account, and the surco, mirro, and the surco, mirro, as a When the surco confia, the earth is entrega, but if the pago no gets, the confidence is nege. Silberio, learned the lection with the alma vaca -asier, the that's stills, And Silverio, that was a man of campo, but no bobo, he's his countas in the sombra of almendro. If I ambrough much, me deven much, if I'm deems, me deems, me deemro just for me and for the mios. No, I do I do it to no, and for the without promises, without pudricion. And so was how the Marabu encountered his first succursal, because the Marabu no nace of the abandon, comrade, nace of the traition, of the confidence rota, of Silberio, and of all the Silberios that one day cregheron, and, The surco, yet no confi, now calcula. Silberio, still still, hands of the Tierra. But, now, sierra, still, and the rest.