Indian or whistle

Every day is a day in Indian Jampa! Our naps are made on the morning of a network, the bean is only valid if mixed with a delicious meal, enjoy the waterfront, we always make our passeadinhas, do not forget, in the daily routine, the fish, the pierced ear, painting nails and hair. I really want these Indians sucking sleeve; to India only lack the pineapple Ah, Indians do not like pineapple? So do not fed anything whit! But every day is a day in Indian Jampa! I make a shrimp bobo with many tasty ingredients, and I colored with saffron, do not let a baked cassava soft and do a good mush. I have a lot of inspiration when eating tapioca and divide with indinhos. Brothers of faith, indolence and lust. Of being and nonbeing. There are many things that make our communion. Follow my reasoning: This race is too often forgotten part of our colonization. She does not want to whistle, wants most is the quality of life. Comfort, food, education and practical consideration also their children. Let us share with these people denied. Let us not be ungrateful to those who gave us more with your gifts and goods. We gain from the roots, the detachment, the legends, folklore, gastronomy, or better, a lot of them were acquitted in our lives. We can not be a people without memory, we need to give value to feel dignity and justice in our history. These people have always been marginalized. Satisfied when the bracket! It's time! Let these brothers what they did to us, gave us life without asking anything in return. His generosity was such that the centuries have passed, and nothing our demanded. Our time has come! My people, do our part! For every day is a day in Indian Jampa! The Indians need urgently to be reconquered by us!