Where is the nation which speaks love,
where are the spirits which kept us above,
where can we find the solution for grime,
like a tiny mosquito committing a crime,
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Who were those hoodlum, who wanted thy do lour,
thou were revered by all the classes, honored by only colors',
thou ruled the entire family of the galleys, who looked like the great Hercules,
who had a large amount of strength, whose strength was impenetrable.
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White is a colour which keeps us alive,
yellow in it, creates the entire beehive,
blue in it, changes the air wide,
it is a colour, ever seen by the people - blind.
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