rchcmbw@enet.cu He is no longer listened to neither he is seem as he was before, dressed in olive green with his firm step, with his restless look ready to overcome the horizon. His voice is not similar to other yesterdays, but it is there, as always, immediate and part of his giant height dressed of firmness and knowledge. For some, an enemy in power, somebody that has been target of plans to treat him the death, hated and accused of the distress of those who never accepted the Cuba that…
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