So will Russia, so will Portugal. Behind the stables of lust, the vegetables will end and they will live in profit, in extreme poverty. The extremes meet, there will be nothing but the pain of having nothing. Two countries as equal in ideals will become the barbarism of survival. Without Nicolau and without Afonso they will drink the mud and eat the excrement. They will be the law of those who have weapons to kill their neighbors and violate their bare feet. A thousand years will pass in hell without a boss or masters, they will be the desert of the law of the weak.
They will pay for their mistakes for not interpreting history and being the modernity of the false and obscure. They are dictatorships where everyone is dictator. From each shard will come a sentence. From the deserts of the deserts all the lights go out.
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