When the greenest and most multicolored country, the most heterogeneous and less identifiable nation for skin’s color and eyes’ shape, the line of the face and the trendy fashion, the land where words are music, and music belongs to everyone, where poverty has never managed to stop the population from smiling and dance, to mix and blend, in a colorful hue, recognizable from above as well as from below, above all from the bottom.
When the country with a heart of oxygen and the largest nature, and from the simplicity of celebrating every moment with a party, even if is not a party at all.
When everything of that decides to choose as a leader a fascist, racist and environment’s enemy, tell me if the danger is not global...
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