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Immigration stories from Brazil

Once upon a time there was a land.
The land where we were born.
Where we lived.
Where we loved and hated.
Where we built as many lives and written stories.
Our stories, indeed, that’s an unquestionably truth, I am not talking at all about those postcards and magniloquent tales that strictly rained from above.
There were once, them.

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