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Leonardo Padura* Para os cubanos, o Brasil sempre foi um território mítico. O Carnaval, as praias e o Cristo Redentor do Rio; a arquitetura futurista de Brasília; os familiares orixás da Bahia –irmãos dos que habitam Cuba–; a bossa...
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