by Eduardo Santos
The moon,
Which shows strength in the tides,
It is calm.
The sun,
Which burns us in the dry plains,
It is pleasant.
The wind,
Which destroys all the fortresses with its fury,
It is refreshing.
We...
Who withstand all inclement weather,
We smile like ravenous hyenas.
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Brazil
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2017
Last updated May 18, 2017