Our America longs for better days to provide hope for the child to return to school, for the walkers to rest in their homes.
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They are seen every day at night, during the day, alone, in pairs, groups, walkers with children in their arms, families with bicycles, tricycles, pedaling, pushing, collecting valuable treasures that for some are waste and for them they become the bread of which its borders were deprived.
They are the fruit of a corrupt and Machiavellian policy that mortally wounded our land. Despite this tragedy and the indifference of the rest that accommodates to the tide, America continues disarming families, begging for life, looking for ways far from their homeland. It seems that nature is the only one that appreciates its tenacious work to prevent the pile of plastics from going to the depths of the seas, rivers or the shores and hindering the cycle of mother earth. No matter where they come from, we were born brothers of a virtuous God who established an Eden to shelter the couple and multiply creation. But the ambition for dominance blinded us. Then cries of rapacious wolves with deceitful libertarian speeches arose that announced the change, they took away the wealth. Our America yearns for better days to provide hope for children to return to school, for their parents decent jobs, for walkers to rest at home, for politics to abandon greed. (OR)
Ramiro Tobar, Imbabura
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