Hundred and something years ago, my homeland saw the birth of its first Republic, and started a dream.
A dream shattered in pieces on January 1st, 1959, when Castro and his communist thugs took over the country and betrayed every single idea from that Republic that was, by the way, founded in principles very similar to those our Founder Fathers laid down for the United States.
I have a dream
[still]
This Cubanita in super-busy today, but I've been attending the virtual march to celebrate Cuba's independence day in Twitter. You can follow me @cbntaRMNP and the hashtags #20mayo, #OZT and #ZapataVive
Viva Cuba Libre!
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