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Memory poem


My  beautiful country Looks like a great 
precious gem Full of people 
They just want to bring love and joy For people 
that not have the normally life base on the economy system.
 
 
The jobs are a challenging in the society
 and the economy 
is getting unsuccessfully 
 
 
My country Colombia is good,  
They have the most beautiful woman in the whole world 
They love to help people 
But the places are imposibles to not have on your mind  
 
Sometimes the stress can be 
The most dangerous places 
Some people try to survive 
Making people suffer 
 
The food it’s a delicacy brought from heaven
The difference types of food that 
 we can find are important  
Have a thousand of ingredients.
 
But, People doesn’t have the right 
To change the president,
The government takes advantage 
Of the generosity and kindness of people 
 
The differents places,
bring hope and freedom
The big trees and beautiful flowers 
The long rivers with a lot of animals
that have bing dining
because of the big contamination the humans make.
 
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Juan Montealegre

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