Cultural Identity

Yes, I realize Paris is just
          magic when night falls...
          Vienna is a mysterious dream
           in the obscure night...
          New York city is  multiculturalism. !
          Rio is wonderful
          in light or dark...
          But my place is
          prettier anytime!
          I love people
           from all over the world...
           I'm frankly
           cosmopolitan...
          But above all,
          I'm movingly
          Paraiba... !
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