What I learnt from the cicadas

I lived a few years of my childhood in the small, quiet town of Ibiá, in Minas Gerais. Our house had a backyard, which is unconventional to this day, as it was huge. It had some fruit trees and flowers that filled our eyes with beauty. I also spent hours in the garden admiring the beautiful butterflies, ladybugs, the shiny paths of slugs and their slow movement.

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