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I love Canada, this wide territory, not because of the human rights or as a developed country or so on.

I love this very kind land because it sheltered at first the aboriginals then the others and now me. 

every they when I go out I lost myself in the sky, I laugh with singer birds, sometimes fug is every where. 

I see squirrel, fox, raccoon and others. sometimes it's rainy and sometimes it's snowy, sometimes it's going to be shine and sometimes it's so gloomy, but always this wide kind land hugs me and I feel melt in its arms. I love Canada.