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Warm hugs from dry Brazil
To our far away friend in the ‘nether’ lands,
Where people as tall as a sugarcane
Ride small bicycles that are aplenty,
Perhaps, to a Bistro round the corner –
To drink a cappuccino,
Grab a waffle,
Or simply for a stroll.
}
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Enthralled I am to see the shining lights
On the distant horizon,
Emanated by numerous cars and trucks,
Criss-crossing the national highway,
over valleys and hills,
On the way to Jundiai,
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Nature’s bountiful Colours
are indeed a treat
to our visual appetite too.
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Perpetual Motion of Thought 