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Answer
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Can
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you
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hear
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the
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drums,
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Fernando?
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I
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remember
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long
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ago
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another
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starry
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night
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like
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this
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In
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the
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firelight,
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Fernando
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You
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were
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humming
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to
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yourself
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and
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softly
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strumming
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your
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guitar
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I
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could
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hear
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the
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distant
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drums
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and
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sounds
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of
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bugle
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calls
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Were
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coming
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from
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afar
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They
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were
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closer
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now,
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Answer
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Fernando
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Every
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hour,
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every
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minute
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seemed
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to
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last
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eternally
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I
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was
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so
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afraid,
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Fernando
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We
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were
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young
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and
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full
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of
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life
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and
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none
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of
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us
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were
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prepared
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to
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die
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And
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I'm
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not
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ashamed
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to
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say
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that
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the
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roar
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of
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guns
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and
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cannons
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Almost
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made
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me
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cry
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There
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Answer
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was
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something
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in
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the
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air
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that
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night
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The
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stars
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were
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bright,
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Fernando
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They
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were
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shining
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here
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for
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you
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and
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me,
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for
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liberty,
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Fernando
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Though
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we
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thought
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that
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we
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could
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never
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lose
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There's
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no
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regret
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If
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I
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had
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to
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do
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the
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same
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again,
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I
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would,
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my
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friend,
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Fernando
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Answer
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If
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I
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had
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to
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do
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the
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same
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again,
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I
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would,
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my
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friend,
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Fernando
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Now
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we're
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old
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and
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gray,
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Fernando
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Since
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many
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|
years
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I
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haven't
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seen
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a
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rifle
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in
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your
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hand
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Can
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|
you
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hear
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the
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drums,
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Fernando?
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Do
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you
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still
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recall
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the
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fateful
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night
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we
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crossed
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the
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Rio
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Answer
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Grande?
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I
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can
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see
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it
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in
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your
|
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eyes
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How
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proud
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|
you
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were
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to
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fight
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for
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|
freedom
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in
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this
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land
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There
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was
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something
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in
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the
|
|
air
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that
|
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night
|
|
The
|
|
stars
|
|
were
|
|
bright,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
They
|
|
were
|
|
shining
|
|
there
|
|
for
|
|
you
|
|
and
|
|
me
|
|
For
|
|
liberty,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
Though
|
|
we
|
|
never
|
|
thought
|
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|
Answer
|
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that
|
|
we
|
|
could
|
|
lose
|
|
There's
|
|
no
|
|
regret
|
|
If
|
|
I
|
|
had
|
|
to
|
|
do
|
|
the
|
|
same
|
|
again,
|
|
I
|
|
would,
|
|
my
|
|
friend,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
There
|
|
was
|
|
something
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
air
|
|
that
|
|
night,
|
|
the
|
|
stars
|
|
were
|
|
bright,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
They
|
|
were
|
|
shining
|
|
there
|
|
for
|
|
you
|
|
and
|
|
me,
|
|
For
|
|
liberty,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
Though
|
|
we
|
|
never
|
|
|
Answer
|
|
thought
|
|
that
|
|
we
|
|
could
|
|
lose,
|
|
there's
|
|
no
|
|
regret
|
|
If
|
|
I
|
|
had
|
|
to
|
|
do
|
|
the
|
|
same
|
|
again,
|
|
I
|
|
would,
|
|
my
|
|
friend,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
If
|
|
I
|
|
had
|
|
to
|
|
do
|
|
the
|
|
same
|
|
again,
|
|
I
|
|
would,
|
|
my
|
|
friend,
|
|
Fernando
|
|
If
|
|
I
|
|
had
|
|
to
|
|
do
|
|
the
|
|
same
|
|
again,
|
|
I
|
|
would,
|
|
my
|
|
friend,
|
|
Fernando
|
|