COFFEE & SMOKE
WALNUTS
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| 07.03.15
Supreme Court decided to open a criminal investigation against 50 people, 22 deputies, 12 senators and one deputy governor, on suspicion of involvement in the corruption scheme and deviations in Petrobras
Petrobras headquarters in downtown Rio de Janeiro.
SQUARE "JOHN YOSEPH BATIST WALNUT (1825-1909)" - TOWN OF JOHN - SAINT PAUL STATE - BRAZIL
Capo di tutti i capi
PRISON (1895)
[EMANCIPATION: CONSTRUCTION "NEW SAINT JOHN CITY"- SAINT PAUL STATE - BRAZIL.]
SEE:
TRENCH IN EARTH OF WALNUT - TOWN OF JOHN - SAINT PAUL STATE - BRAZIL
THENCH:
Prayer at the last trench
Now is silence ...
It is the silence that makes the last call ...
It is the silence that responds:
- "Present!"
After the great wing will protect Saint Paul,
wing is day and night, and blood, and star, and map
down petrified about a sleep that's wake.
And here you shall be Heroes, Martyrs, planted,
firm forever in this hallowed turf of
Saint Paul floor.
To get you hurt yourself it's maximum
from the only wounds in the ground,
that never heal,
for of such a huge thing emerges
and requires that perpetuates.
Just to the foundation, plowing, the grave and the trench
you have the right to strike the earth.
And more legitimate the wound of the foundation,
that perpetuates the house
to give ceiling for love, family, honor, peace.
More legitimate that wound mining,
that perpetuates the tree
to give wood for the bed, the table, the handle of the hoe,
the butt of the rifle.
More legitimate that wound grave,
that perpetuates the marble
to give the image to the longing, the comfort, the blessing,
inspiration.
More legitimate than those wounds
is the wound of the trench,
that perpetuates the Fatherland
to give the pure reason for the house, the tree
and marble.
This trough wiper land,
Mystical Body of Saint Paul,
in which you exist now embodied,
more than foundation of cutting, mining groove,
grave pit,
is rip-off trench.
And this perennial that povoais is our last trench.
This is the trench did not give up:
that gave the land his sweat,
that gave the land to its tear,
that gave the land his blood!
This is the trench did not give up:
that is our flag embossed on the floor,
the white of our Ideal,
the black of our mourning,
the red of our heart.
This is the trench did not give up:
that careful watching us,
that unbeaten defends us,
that glorifies the eternal!
This is the trench did not give up:
that did not compromise,
that has not forgotten,
that no mistake!
This is the trench did not give up:
your presence here, which is relic,
transfigures and establishes an altar
for flight to God of our faith!
And then, before this altar,
knee soul to beseech you:
- Saints Soldiers 32,
no weapons on your shoulders,
watch over us !;
without bullets in the holster,
watch over us !;
without bread in your knapsack,
watch over us !;
no water in your canteen,
watch over us !;
without gold braid on his arm,
watch over us !;
no medals on khaki,
watch over us !;
spotless at the thought,
watch over us !;
without fear in the heart,
watch over us !;
bloodless already veins,
watch over us !;
without tears still in her eyes,
watch over us !;
without blowing more between his lips,
watch over us !;
nothing other than yourselves,
watch over us !;
with nothing but Saint Paul,
watch over us!
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BANDSTAND IN SQUARE "PRIEST DOMINGOS SEGURADO" AND BROAD "SAINT JOHN" - TOWN OF JOHN - SAINT PAUL STATE - BRAZIL
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