She asks for freedom, while her thin branches are wrap around the handcuffs, to tear off of her skin a flower to smoke.
Nobody knows how, because the law chained her, each time the police dogs smelled her.
"I would give anything by to be a ordinary plant", she said.
But she was not normal, she was magic and special, any other plant would envy her if she had have freedom.
In life imprisonment, she would cry because she would cannot see fulfilled her mision of to give happiness.
Poor mary, the good people sympathize her.
When she would out of prison to share us a good travel?
Who would suppose that this wonder of nature would embarrassed by her condition?
I support you, Mary, and in order to you can see how much I wish you, I dedicate to you this poem. Kisses.
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Source: https://steemit.com/spanish/@eusebio/maria