Sons of the sun
Douthers of the moon
Spirits of the winds
Race of copper
High up on the mountains and valleys
Work the soil
Products wonderful fruits
For the humanity
Potatoes, avocados,maize to eat
Lamas, alpakas and vicunas
To make clothes and transport
Cesar
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Do you mean daughters of the moon?
Produces or products?
Great Poem
Jason
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