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The incomplete expletive-Roman gives the exact impression of the topic that we want to treat it
: Volunteers and Heroes
crafted by Who wants war.
In my day, the heroes were those who sacrifice the
ro-existence to an ideal. We make random examples: At-
Tilio Regulus, Pietro Micca, Enrico Toti, Save On New purchases and so on.
I could name a lot to fill a tome
twenty pounds, but those are names of real heroes, not
people who have chosen the military life for the unemployed, and give an in-
mission abroad "voluntarily" to gain re-
while risking, or 5 euros to 6.000.00 mese.E 'a risk
paid in advance, then, and you do not see the logic behind
stick to those who are killed in an attack,
the title of hero.
heroes were those who Mussolini sent to die,
shoes with cardboard and woolen clothing in the cam-
Spain to Russia in '42, those heroes were civilians, malnourished and
scal-zi, who died under the bombs that had at-nazi-fascist madness
pulled on civilians, forced to wait for death
day after day. None of those heroes have given
prebends and medals that are now distributed to
profusely and their heirs have not been compensated for poor
with the millions that are given today for the death of the voluntary
Tario or Heads of State and Ministers attended the funeral
of sacrificial victims of the follies of those tri-dittatori.In
sti iperpagato days there was no volunteer, there was, however, the obligation
to die killed for nothing, and the estate,
if ever there were, it was given without any pump, the glorious
card ECA: the re-
Berlusca from ni to the poor of his era.
Where are the heroes?
The truth is that these heroes are not, why not serve
wars unleashed to occupy or control the land, and de-
Vono's oil profits go to the bosses.
The poor guys who died for this trivial reason, dead
to earn more money to whom it has so many were convinced that they
in those places of death, extreme poverty and slavery mulie
-ber, to bring the ' Western idea of \u200b\u200bdemocracy
led by strong powers.
peoples evolve independently when all their components
struggle for the achievement of mutual equality, with
this we mean that, as long as the Afghan women will want to make
slaves without trying to break free from that condition, nothing will change
their condition.

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hidden paths

E 'the greatness of this blog: its non-immediacy.
Now, with Facebook, you enter the homepage and you are bombarded with updates, photos, videos and links.
Even without, and all under the eyes.
The blog has its magic Who's verament einteressato to get there.
FeCl Someone will say that my address (including a month dellamia Equal treatment will change the page, I decided to give new life to my diary) is one of the bookmark in your browser, and some even come across my beach and stay there for the holidays, sometimes back-and-in rare cases are stabilized on my shores, sharing you and commenting.
pensaot I also have to close (as happened with the MSN Space, but for other reasons) because blinded by the need di comunicazione.

[Velocemente ricordi svaniscono e velocemente nuove parole da custodire]

Grazie, a chi è rimasto e grazie a chi passerà ancora da qui.
Siete la mia linfa, la mia ispirazione.
Sempre più questo mio diario è la faccia più sincera con cui mi guardo allo specchio e con cui mi presento a voi, vicini o lontani che siate.

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THE GOVERNMENT ... ... ... .. UNBELIEVABLE of imbeciles

Such a lunch at home, with people notoriamen-
if mafia, the worst delinquent, with a foam
another, even convicted Mafia, founded a political party .
This last, then, with his face to be found, founded the "Club of
Good Government "and baptized with a name of football, the par-
tito baby: just as it took for a people
servant, who lives in calcium, and only one, day and night.
The founder, then come to the government of the country, chose the
his ministers among the lawyers who defended him in Tribu-nal
, by thousands of accusations hanging over him, friends and a number of trusted
soubrettes ... .. I do not pay and now, for
intensive care of one of his doctors, a kind of mata-dor
escort (many call them otherwise) and clearly underage nymphets
, among all this affected me chose the marciu-
its candidates for Parliament in his country.
His acolytes have fallen almost everyone convicted mafia,
corruption, collusion, and so on. He miraculously still standing
: always acquitted effect of terms, or
of ad personam laws to protect. The people
ox, admire cheaters and those who, having combined
of crimes, even serious ones, can make French
ca. Ox goes to the people well that he entered politics with the sole purpose of
not go to jail: one according to the qua-
stand as the defender of the family, despite having two or three
and go to bed with a bunch of bitches What is a just and
normal one, despite having wives and children, runs
below to a minor and it calls breakfast in the re-
storante of the Senate, one that, just to look young and
for-you, you set up a new crown, you stretch the skin and roughness-
if used in the care of a scientist to mostrasi
macho to the bitter end, and one that, although the head of a go-
winter, thinks it can afford to show
corrupt and vicious, so you can sciorinare coram populo
their sex thirst stimulated by mixtures of your doctor.
Maybe the people ox does not want to be, the fact is that
's opposition is made up of individuals like quarrelsome
of those dogs that are held the bone. And here the bone is represented
presented by power, that each member of the opposition believes it can manage
position against all other Member States of their own faction
! I wonder if all these individuals so quarrelsome
able finally to come to an agree-ment between them and
to resign themselves to govern only those
more capable. Amen

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... Farewell Othello

To you, dear Othello, you were also a little my grandmother. I love you, wherever you are.

Okay.
Today I died with you.
reborn today with you. Flights
high flying away,
You broke the thread that tied the kite
And that kept him safe from this wind blows hard
What today.
For a moment it seemed the end of the world. Your
powder coated all
You got heavy
You made immanent
're gone like a flash, off
Did you like this, without giving time to time.
E 'was like pushing a switch:
life giving, life
borrows,
Life expects something in return.
not enough suffering, not enough
struggle,
the tear is not enough that destroyed a smile,
was not enough to scream the word that has offended.
You're never ready to forget a face, you become
maybe good at adapting to new realities,
It grows by bridging gaps,
you fill with something that never replace it completely.
Why say goodbye is something I do not understand.
're dead but you're not.
So, I look for the last time as if it were the first.
hug, I salute you and smile.

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De Profundis

define the "current thinking", but only the stron-
zate pull out of the hat of the magicians who have disap-
parire the opportunity to investigate the mafia and all other
criminal organizations operating in our country,
in the field of listening to telephone conversations. If it were not
so far-fetched, could be said that the legislation
sector is colluding with them. An almost sci-fi stuff! But in our
Italy, where colluding is almost equivalent to a self-
tion of the Gospel, who really is the power of organized crime
: corrupts everyone and everything, from politics to unemployment or
to illegal aliens, who are offered by a dealer or destiny
pimp. And these are the trades from which they derive
suitable means to corrupt valuable pieces of Sta-
to. "And I'll pay," Toto said in one of his films, intending to re-
that it was the people who paid: almost a made the death of Justice-
; de Profundis, in fact.

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The wrestler

Because tomorrow there will be just him and my summer will have a peak and a sense, emotional and beyond.
The Olympic a thirst for hot Imperial Rome. In my ring, and when he will be the wrestler with the acoustic guitar will sing those notes, I'll be in paradise.
A micrfono and a stage.
Why the Boss always gathers his faithful.

Because the night belong to lovers, Because the night belong to us.

Thanks Bruce, you're my hero.

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"serenity" at sunset

statement or notice of availability?
And you? What do you say?

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GREAT

The small crinita feels great! From the top of his fa-mose
wedges and a close look into a slot of an eye, he
... ... It feels great, pompous, when appointing the other Heads of State
, quotes them as if they were his intimate friends: is the popes of all time,
neither more nor less. With the money has run
bought everything: friends, enemies, power and right to participate in the summit where he pretends to decide the fate of the world
. A big step forward for a parvenu king kissed
fio-socialist who has everything, or almost as much of his fortune
due to the Sicilian branch and the rest of the corrupters
and the corrupt staff.
Now is also fat, could be said that it is also bolso:
his appearance and his estate are the result of medical science, the quality-
the irons, the hair, and puts his
glands in the state to function, despite everything.
Curiously, the most elegant was Obama's long-limbed and non-tar-
Chiado and dachshund. ... In short, in some areas of our penis-the
, the dachshund would say: "... is a fetecchia"
believes to be fascinating: all women crave. Mica
are stupid! The "escort" that he attends so-
Nante want money for their services, and the promise of being promoted at least no-
minister.
It is certain that the movement of "celodurismo", of which he does
part, is in full decay, as represented by individuals
decadent and the next great journey ....

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Alchemy

In that station-like white elephant-the bench under the sun seems my only shelter.
From the gossips, who grew up decrying the actions of others.
I lean over the yellow line, crossing the border, I look to my left. Nothing.
My skin burned hard to follow the movements of my body and look for air refreshing.
Nothingness also right.
I spent hours last night and I expect that night is still.
To feel the noise gulls in the sky I do not know and recognize that whatever will save me.
's always me, for a moment I thought I sold, have succumbed to those who wanted me obedient and rugs.
I thought I would not be able to speak my truth, not being able to keep thoughts other than "those who must have": I had the fear that as a synecdoche, a part of it all became possible without of redemption.
But a break of any kind, there should be no matter who is the shame, the inability to get comfortable in bed or worse, set the your best friend and tell him the worst of lies.
The error is around the corner for the human being who experiments on his life and it is equally true that life itself is full of signals.
Like the alchemy of things, life and nature, it's all a sum in which no term can be canceled in favor or detriment of a second.
The wind blows and the life sapped of emotion consigning their greatness to Nature, the only temple of eternity.
Appearance on this beach, a new rain to dilute my thoughts ...