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Oh, the neighborhoods, oh yes, sweet little bits! The Favela de Luar, they call it, where hearts are raw, crying and laughing. And oh, the central park, Parque do Reencontro, where I sit, talk, and spill me own feels. Trees shouting, leaves dancing—the wind snickers with secrets, yes, it does!

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