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There are places that will remain in the heart? Trouble

Of course there are places that will remain in our hearts.
tonight after a lovely evening with Matt and Lele said the birthday boy, invariably the last to the park.
This is one of your posts that remind you of who you are.
is not the fact of living memories, only the fact that if the current state is a function of the previous state if the state and the future is a function of the current state, it makes a turn (for the transitive property) that the state has a future function of the previous state. Logical, clear information.
point of departure and return point, adventures begin and end from there.
The first group of outputs, the first barrel and took the first dates, the first time that she will refuse and the first (and last :-)) Once you refuse her.
Scooter, car, bike, we always passed and still we stopped, all the people who have passed through my life 90 times out of 100 are also accessible from there.
I know it's stupid to recognize in some places, but I also think it's stupid not to.
How many times the cabin, the fence they heard talk of relief, anger, expectation, fear, hope, decisions, arguments and reconciliations, tears, screams, joy, a stream of consciousness of the feelings of all of us, we who thought we were the Vergara Best of Youth. We
we did not master, we who were masters of ourselves.
Then we weaned, lost, found in a changed world change what is not true but what has changed.
But he is always there, always ready to accommodate, pamper, heat, freeze other generations of winners and losers, normal and abstruse, some of us.
us who at nine was invariably always there, and six as well and also to any other time of day as long as there was something going on and if there was nothing, patience, the you were playing them in some way.
What if only you the giravi alone, you went to him and someone was always found. And Vasco
Liga club music, how many times the homes that surround it have a sounding board for our soundtrack.
Then there were the bar, a stone's throw away from him, because if c'avevi grain, or if you osto left foot, he will always take back basically generous to those who like a whore if you gave a place offered if only the heat.
Gagno is the next frame, the Rosto need after the intersection, the primer and the former Rendez vous a little further on.
It is like living in one of those songs that describe the village of La Liga, characters and these axioms, but absent without him.
Sure there are other places that you wedge it inside the gym, Feltre, the palace in Rome, Naomi or what it is, the Repsol.
But he is himself. The First Love

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aka Desf 1, x A soddisfasion no to ever Pagadi. That

What happens when they all move together.

Friday evening, meeting at 19.30, € 50 participation fee includes: T-
;
-bus;
-Bars;
-Supper-Table
Odyssey.


return at 7:30 the next morning, tour:
-bucks to drink (25 pitchers) as the basis
-Dinner (100 € damage);
Odyssey-Table (included in price even near the table of Trans ;-))
-The Players (75 broken bottles.)
-Breakfast Bessi.


A soddisfasion nce in if stada Pagadi, but no to get enough (2nd Slogan Desf)

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Evolution

In an age of 2.0 the web site of my dear gym and 'web 0.5 yet.
Evolution and 'inherent in the nature of things so I will have to put in commitment and update everything.

Wordpress seems to be a good solution ....

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Google Chrome

I'm writing from google chrome.

The impression at the moment and 'good, lean, nimble and practical.

Now let's see, the ram and the workers' a little high, nothing in comparison to IE, but love remains for firefox!

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Meeting

met me and ran down the stairs, almost nothing seemed changed in her,
Then the sadness enveloped us like honey for the time slipped on us.
The sun was red already coming down the city
already and now our foreign and amazing and cool:
as an instant "deja vu", a shadow of youth, the fog around us ... Auto

still watching us in silence, old walls proponevan new heroes,
ten years to tell one to 'another, but the phrases in rimanevan in us
"What are you doing now? Remember? Were beautiful our times,
I wrote it a year, they told me you were still on. "
And then dinner at home, my new shower, dishes colored nostalgia ...

and phrases, as if we were two old men, only rincorrevan time behind us,
for the first time I saw those mirrors, I saw the paintings, ornaments and yours. Our myths
dead by now, the discovery of Hemingway,
feeling new things you dream and now views:
my America and its gets in the way our city so sad ...

cards and fly away in the wind station, cold and bright lights may
there for us and finally, in short, its almost the same situation in many of our films:
like a badly written book, he s' was killed for Christmas ,
but the sad story seemed absorbed by the dark:
poor friend that you told ten years in a few sentences and I greet you in one of my ... And I thought rocked by

wagon "dear friend the time it takes the time to ...
we run always in one direction, but what is and what sense who knows ...
dreams remain timeless impressions of a moment, the lights
in the dark houses glimpsed from a train:
us something that will not last, empty phrases in the head and heart full of symbols ... "

Incontro - Francesco Guccini

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Siam World Champions!! (Aka the weekend earned)


very pleasant surprise yesterday, Fulvio, one of Friends' Historical 'ste sent me two photos, to get some' so-by-case .
impossible not to go back with my mind and have some 'nostalgia for me.

exams, all promoted, you can go in four target Jesolo, rosto apartment in Milan square. I
at 92 in his pocket, so many projects and many uncertainties about the future, a bit 'dreamy, Fulvio
something like 68, more than ever determined to bounce back with the university,
Simon, 60 from a gold, won with a oral made before the paleggi Professor of Physical Education,
Rosto, I think 64, an accountant in the speeches of the runs, the builder of choice in real life.

leave your luggage in the apartment and then running on the beach, one of those races that you see only in movies, in which even the people against you slip, and you have the feeling, the impression that the wind can not hold your hand, couples who laugh as we passed, some parents' concerns about the example we can give to his son, grandparents are alive in our eyes, which exploits the glories of a golden age.

hut in the evening, no thought, no time, only Long Island, Mojito and strictly Corona with lemon.
rate of alcohol over the limit, both physical and legal, but who cares tonight there are no cops are kept, there are girls that cause, there is nothing, only four of us and the most beautiful early summer.

Italy world champion.
The White Stripes Seven Nation Army and as a soundtrack.
Nightmare before the movie.
"Do not worry if you sign ', I'm an expert "in the phrase.

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pooped on Sunday afternoon

Sunday:

Those afternoons when you have nothing to do.
those afternoons where you want to do something, however.
Those afternoons when you save the gym:

What has this shiny sky
That has never been so blue
And who cares about the clouds
While here you are missing

pooped on a Sunday Afternoon
How do others feel about
not even get a little 'music
When miss you here

And now that you are wherever you
I wonder if you get my thoughts
I wonder if they laugh or if you like

What does that sunset useless
Not looking to finish more
And he wants to give his show
While here you are missing

So just try to panic
And there is someone else here with me
I have just a stupid air
Do you know how it is missin you

And now that you are wherever you
I wonder if you get my thoughts
I wonder if they laugh or if you like

And now that you are wherever you
Ridammelo back My thoughts
There must be a way to let me go

What does this young night
I do not change anything the television
And that makes me sad that when this comic
miss you

And now that you are wherever you wonder
if you get my thoughts
I wonder if they laugh or if you like

And now that you are wherever you
Ridammelo back my thoughts
There must be a way to let me go

Luciano Ligabue - My thoughts

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Grande Andrea!! Reflections

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The protagonist

Andrea Now the big fight with us

BEIJING - On receipt of the medal ' gold, s' is kissing the hostess of China, astonished. But the 'Olympics is not the Giro d' Italy, and Beijing is not Cesenatico: not done. The home crowd but the momentum is like, and started a roar from the stands of approval. Leaving, then, the 'Italian has seen fit to climb the stairs to give the flowers to mom and sister Celestina. The staff of the protocol and security tried to stop him. But you try to stop a 84-pound wrestler who decided to do something. So it changed the life of Andrea Minguzzi, born in 1982. Surname a little bombastic, but - since he learned to fight by his father - we will try to sell to the Chinese as an example of 'Ming Dynasty', version Romagna. It is not an Olympic superstar, Andrea. It is Nadal and Kobe Bryant. Here in Beijing will have its prize, her party in Italy House, his half-page (with photos) on the China Daily, and one day, in twenty years', will return to see the China Agricultural University Gymnasium, where, on a rainy eve of August, found d 'to be the strongest. The Games are awarded 294 medals' gold (8 more moves to withdraw Michael Phelps), and some are special. This struggle of the greek-roman is among those: a medal in a difficult sport old and poor, recognizable by 'smell. Not the scent of chlorinated pools, not the 'grass of the meadows, not the' air conditioning fencing and gymnastics: the smell of sweat, however. And it should take so much for a man of 86 kilos which resists, lift it off the ground and fold. E Minguzzi with the 'Hungarian Zoltan Fodor, he' s done. He almost lost, and won. I watch him on the mat, a few meters away. Great body, beautiful smile, big ears. It has an 'air of Italian boy, those with a lot of fitness and a lot of time for girls. I listen to him after his victory, in that curious compound called 'mixed zone' along with an understandable astonishment ("It's a dream, I have not yet figured out where I am) and at a certain candor (" I'm glad to speak in Italy me "), shows a good dose of irony. Ask him how he did it to overturn the 'opponent in that way, just a few seconds left. He answers: "I went to the gym at 8 years and I'm in the gym eight hours a day. Do the same and also you would succeed. " Nice phrase. C 'is the whole exhibition of samples of the minor sports, conscious of' incompetent enthusiasm around them, but grateful. Better late than never, better to these journalists that we have to explain everything that no journalist will be as successful as many times coming out of a gym, after winning a tournament or win the Italian title. I was in Seoul in 1988 when Vincenzo Maenza won his gold, and the scenes were the same. The media hypnotized: confirmation of a character, but the discovery of a world of new smells and gestures. The fight greek-roman has a mysticism: the American writer John Irving, for two or three books, has spoken of 'another. It 's the only sport that I know, practiced Officially, only men, and profane - no use denying it - some are sexually ambiguous positions. But you can not say aloud, incompetence and recklessness must give way to 'observation and to' admiration. The spectacle of two looking to jump to the ground, without kicking and no punching, is fascinating because it is natural. This is the first fight of a child 's last stand of a lover, the outburst of muscle teens on a beach. The final of the 'I saw her sitting next to fellow poster - curious, happy and incompetent as me. I wanted to suggest a title - "Minguzzi fight with us" - then I decided to keep it. After all, it is. Andrea colored d 'blue this afternoon' s August and helps us to hope 's still be a nation capable of bringing out guys like that. Beppe Severgnini

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that happens on a sunny sunny afternoon in late August you sit on a bench.
One of those classic park benches of any, even classical city.
and watch the world go around you, as a huge stream of consciousness look at people, write down thoughts and memories ....
inevitable that you come to mind many things, in any place associated with a person, any person involving a movie, a song or sometimes a curse.
There are people who know almost by chance, know them well, lost for the clubs of the coast and just know you feel good, you must not get used, you are not embarrassed.
not have shared with you the splendor of years and years of mourning, but it 's as if the issues and is always' as if they always know you are able to interpret your every gesture, every thought, your every silence and your every word.
And they can not bind to any song, no movie because it is as if they were the synthesis and unity of all the most beautiful scene, each more beautiful rhyme.
Like a song with the written basis of sugar, the words and sung by vascular liga.

Who knows what power they have over me, perhaps because even though I try I can never say everything I always stop.

and mah 'a mystery, in the meantime, continuous stress to you readers and friends in the real real village bar!

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Promise

I've got so many things to write and write, I just find the time and desire, because now I'm going to sleep.

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June 9, 2008

at 20.45 We are the champions of the world !!!!!!
at 22:30 We were the champions of the world!

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Tegnemo Botta

There are people who see when they kill you.
Then when these people come to invade your nest, the place you are most yourself when you are sure, that you feel forgotten in the evenings at home, at that precise moment you have to come to terms with yourself, with your fears, fears, memories, feelings, strengths and weaknesses. You

promises to do good, and its gloss over your mistakes, to behave normally as if nothing had changed, as if his friend on the other side was not embarrassed for her and with her.

But so sorry, I can not do that, not today, not yesterday, not tomorrow and not ever think ....

The obvious solution is to leave.

And I am escaped with courage, the courage of those who chose not to turn to hurt and above all to avoid injury ...

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One more

Behold, I am new here ...
another year older .. happy birthday ...
Congratulations for what? for what??
Nothing has changed, life goes on as turning a year ago ... Remember the 20
years they will regret for life ...
Now that I have to enter the stage of twenty-one remember??
And what I remember?
remember the cigarette in his mouth is now like a year ago.
remember that a year ago, I was thinking exactly the same way.

remember .... remember .... just do not remember anything, even a sentence is three meters above the sky.
The one I remember:
"Once I saw a mural, a beautiful girl saying
There are only two days that I never think about yesterday and tomorrow"

maybe, I remember that I also once thought so I remember that did not need to bind to the memories.
wonder, what has changed?? Well I do not remember.

Do not forget, however, that a year ago yesterday and I received good wishes from those who did not want to miss me that some
have the facts but at least they are consistent, do not ever remember me, at least they pretend not to remember my birthday.
not forget, however, places where I come from, do not forget that now I have to go to the gym, do not forget my brother, do not forget the cement on which they are grown, do not forget that this month you have to make ends meet, do not forget that farmer's son.
The rest I do not remember ... What a memory
then what??
once knew Honestly, I can not remember.

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Summer evenings, forget ...

Last night I stopped to talk to my dad.
It was a long time I did not, my accomplices and its commitments.
We were out in the garden talking, party time, aided by the period, thanks to its passion sent willy-nilly to his son, we have "remembrance" in the years when I was little little.
And despite all the misunderstandings, any differences due to age and why not also to culture, I realized something important.
I grow up I want to be a parent like him.
I agree that my kids (if I get always) grow up with a grandmother who tells the stories of the summer sitting on the steps of the house, a grandfather who teaches his grandchildren to be guided on the Montello, a father who helps them put his hand on the scooter, which build them on Go-Kart and who will seek to achieve their desires ...
An uncle trucker who teaches you how to turn the streets of Italy and that tells you the years 70-80, the golden years, teaching you or gives you some tips to better survive in the street. A grandfather
farmer who tells you the cycles of the seasons and the passion it takes to grow a new plant.
I do not know where the future will bring, what work I do, where I will live.
But I no longer feel the "USMA" to go away, I'm happy where I live, people with whom I live, and I learned not to deny the past and the people with whom you have lived, because in this case it means denying a bit 'yourself.

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Stop the world, I will go down .........

premise that they are still hot.

With this post I intend to apologize to my friend and explain or clarify some things.

Take note that this blog reflects and expresses the opinions of its creator and the creator in question has never been afraid to express them, even in a real context.

I deleted a post, it may seem to some censorship, but it is not, I did so only after explicit request of a person dear to me.
The post in question was a meeting, a meeting with a special person, linked to some stories with my friend.
the post, again, reflected on the feelings I've tried (yes I, myself, myself) after the fact and not wanted to be in any way a kind of gossip about this friend of mine.
The only mistake I made was to not tell him that I had the intention, that is, to publish this thing on the Internet.
For this I ask forgiveness, even in electronic form after you have done personally.

Now let me say a few things, all the opinions I write here and to some extent, it reflects on real people I've reported before orally or via SMS, to interested parties.
The only error that I can give is to have hurt the feelings of Codest elements making the content accessible to anyone of my thoughts.

But on the other hand, do not understand why I myself these problems, when some (I stress some) of them have never had qualms about talking with other people of this authority in his absence.
I ask pardon in any case, as if it were a dogma to be accepted as such.

content that I wrote, I've still saved, because years of experience have taught me how "pararmi your ass." With the fact of
pararmi ass I mean the desire to protect myself against such actions "designed to denigrate the morality, as indeed is already happening.
Now I have heard that a third person is aware of "confidential information" due to my blog, and by chance he read only the offending post, despite being rather dated.
Now taking into account the number of hits to my blog, the number of people who are aware of the fact that a link to my blog does not appear in any of these sites that people who regularly come to the conclusion that this third person has been a tip from another element that has ommesso the "so-called boundary information," he resorted to a few words in the context in which I write.

now common to all these beloved elements, which are almost certain hours will no longer pass anywhere near here, that my phone number is the same, the address is not changed and even the places I frequent.
I have not even changed my moral principles and I have not lost the desire and ability to reveal the altars.
then you can contact me easily, without needing any intervention of third parties.

comforting to know that someone else is the same thing happened , moreover
Roberto Vecchioni teaches
"

and shot the singer in a night of youth, love for

shot him for not doing more singing
[..] "

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Kryptonite?? nahhhh

you know the kryptonite to Superman?
Well, imagine one morning in February, one of those mornings when the sun is shining, but it's cold outside,
one of those mornings as soon as you wake up full of purpose for the day has just begun.
See your garden illuminated by the first rays of the sun, and you feel happy, happy for the first time in a long time, and you will also want to study, study one of those silly matters that ultimately fit in university courses, held by a of those silly professors who have nothing better to do.
is in those cases you're feeling a bit 'Superman of the situation, a superhero from space deeper, committed against the terrible enemy that pervades our universities.
But even Superman needs a healthy, rich farmer's breakfast, and then drops as you eat your chocolate, drink your latte in which a pseudo dunk brioche that farmer does not even have the name, turn on your phone and you get to wait.
Wait what??
Then go to smoke a cigarette, and the first good about the day as the frost evaporates slowly from the lawn.
Light the fireplace in the living room, you know even Superman needs a little 'heat to perform its tasks, you sit down and start flipping through the notes of the course, you begin to understand less and less, difficult but not leave the battlefield , do you think is better to defeat before dishonor.
Suddenly the phone rings, even vibrates, and read the esseemmeesse your best friend wishing you a good day, as much as you can be Superman in school life, but life capital is always better to live in good company.
Resume your arduous task, you feel the weight of humanity on your shoulders, or rather feel the weight of your parents who are struggling at that time at work while you undertake to ensure a better future.
And then, then get another vibration, another stupid short message service, already the name of the sender know that this is your kryptonite. And like Superman
limps, humanity and there are parents who take, attempt the most suitable remedies, you cling to the nicotine that likely will be your worst enemy, but at that very moment, in that precise situation efficiently play its work.
Vaghi lost among the living and the kitchen, go out and get some air, walk among the curses lost your grandfather and wow your dog, the cat throws a kick and run behind a pigeon ....
Sitting on the edge of a channel, with a cigarette that burns your fingers feel pain ....
But Superman can feel pain for a cigarette burning between his fingers?? Noooo, you probably did not smoke even superman ....
So I'm not Superman, Superman, and if not there is no kryptonite, there is only one
a stupid post by a person more undecided about you .......

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I learned ... that nobody is perfect ...
Until you fall in love.
I learned ... that life is hard ... But I
more!
I learned ...
that opportunities are never lost.
Those who let go of you ...
someone else takes them.
I learned ... Serbian resentment and bitterness that when the happiness is from
elsewhere.


I learned ...
that you should always use words
good ... Why
tomorrow maybe you should stay.
I learned ... that a smile
is an inexpensive way to improve your appearance.
I learned ...
I can not choose how I feel ...
But I can always do something.
I learned ...
that when your child
newborn holds your finger in his little fist ... I was hooked for life
.


I learned ...
all want to live on top of the mountain
.... But all the happiness and growth occurs while
airports.


I learned ... you need to enjoy
the journey and not just think about the goal.


I learned ...
that it is better to give advice in only two circumstances
...
When required and when life depends.
I learned ...
less time to waste ...
more things I

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Calculus in fabulus

Nun you reggae .... Rino Gaetano
sang ....

And I can not do more to study

Bastaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I see integrals, numerical series, derivatives, infinite and infinitesimal faces people .. Just !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But who knows what she wants the professor to let me pass stramaledettissima'm concerned ...
And wait, that's incredible, the exam is tomorrow, she's maid ..
loggicccccccco Link will be a test to make us suffer cancaro ..

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Valentine

I still remember when the averages were the first couples, basins on the cheek, kisses on the mouth with a handkerchief :-), find the hidden library. It also arrived on time
Valentine's Day, and me and my friend Simone on time we had no story ...
and singing

Valentine's Day is the feast of every idiot who believes in love but in the end is always screwed.

Ben are now at university and still singing :-) :-)
Simone spent a couple of years without singing it, but punctually at o6: 30 this morning I wrote it :-): - )

Deep down we're all big babies ....

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You know what joy

You know what is joy
You know what
Then why are you so gay
You know why?

I can only find out when others have been removed.


Joy is waking up every morning. Joy is
wake up the sun or rain, snow or fog.
Joy is a breakfast with the drops.
Joy is out of the door and feel the pure cold winter.
Joy is joy today I did not say.
Joy is I do not want to say today.
The joy is to sing in the shower, and continue while brushing your teeth.
The joy is to go wherever you like.
The joy is to help your father. Joy is
render your mother proud.
Joy is a hope.
Joy is not having the same program, but knowing what to do.
Joy is laughing, joy is cry.
Joy is to trust yourself.
Joy are friends.
Joy young people are lying to laugh.
The joy is to see your laugh in my eyes.
Joy is sitting on a field in spring.
Joy is the sea, mountains and lakes.
Joy is thinking.
The joy is to love and hate.
Joy is the last cigarette of the day.
Joy is the latest series in the gym.
Joy is the last beer with his friend.
The joy is to go to bed late and wake up early.
Joy is not waking up. The evenings are prohibited
joy with friends of a lifetime.

JOY AND 'LIFE

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Life Destroyed

Last night I went to the bar, I did not do it, I wanted avoid at all costs, I would have been able to write speeches that would have gone.
But I stopped, there was Henry, the driver, just got back from the rosary of Tito. The
Tito did not know him well, Henry.
And I've seen hell, the real one, the one from which you can not escape.
filled with soothing, shook like a leaf and smoked like hell.
and smoke drew the same conclusion, awareness of murdering a friend of 27 years.
And there's the case, taking fate, that he will regret it if the grave. There was
sander, luca, steak and checco and many others.
Rivers of memories, things that happened, things too trivial to describe, to remember, to deny to themselves that they have lost a friend.

Tonight I did not sleep, or rather I struggled.

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After the bad news that has ruined the afternoon everybody, I decide not to go to the bar.
not want to hear talk of people who maybe did not know him, people who thought he knew everything about him, people who may not even greeted him but tells of pseudo adventures with him. So I call
Lele, party, 60km to drink a coffee, we ended up in Feltham, smoking a cigarette in the former manufacturing Piave lady, now restored.
Great place, great serenity and the snowy mountains, we talked all of this and that, of love intended and unintended, of excuses and reasons, of Titus, of school and work, fitness and life, a true stream of consciousness, without prejudice and without anything to prove or to prove ...

Sugar soundtrack,
leave you some goodies' s latest album

-
Wonderful Life - The flight
- Diamond
- Dune Mosse
- Give me the sun
-
Bread and Salt - Hey Man
- Va, pensiero
- Miserere


and so before going to bed after a sacred curse to Professor Calculus, I thought back to all my women, especially the old, but I hope future (at least :-)).
I thought about all the crap, all the money spent on them, all the slaps, all jealousies, punches, beatings, bouncers, night in Jesolo, fears, dreams, abandonment. .
Yes, because when you have a piece of your heart you will never have more back, you're suspended in the air, you have a goal, you have nothing ... Yet the same
live well, you seem to have it all.
And then, then you see them with another, you see them hide those eyes you've ever tried to pull back the hands you have always wanted, turn those shoulders you've always defended.
and feel the anger, feel my fists closed and a right part, the best right-Carnera, a perfect straight right as a penalty kick from Di Canio, and breaks the vacuum, the void that permeates your heart. Saved.
You wonder if it is better to love and then suffer, or not to love and then not suffer.
And there is no answer, there is no logic and razocinio.
There's only race without knowing where to go, running just to run, survive and live, and think she is drunk, there's no fucking and making love, is to study and do not understand, c 'is heard and not heard.
There are old friends, gangs, fights and dances, discos, night life for the local is sought and not found, and only you always look and never find, if not more scatter in the memories.
And then one day see her in passing in a bus, a smile, that smile you thought was yours, addressed to someone else and we understand that as you hope your stop has not yet arrived. There
run after that bus, there's swearing, there is hiding to avoid being seen, there is groped, groped to understand what does not work, what mistakes.

It saves you a consideration, except that you've never changed, except that you can tell I'm still here and nothing has changed.
you save because they have seen people take the wrong path, you save the fact of having someone up there praying for you, to have a father and a mother who are rooting for you, you have two friends, but friends of the right ones, have sent many people to fuck off and not be afraid to do it again.
you save the anger and the pride you save, you save years of broad shoulders in turn, saves you the smile of your coach, you save a Peugeot 307 which runs to Feltre.

Fuck bus, continue on your way.

Lele, next time I smoke two cigarettes of ladies ...

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Tuesday night for the pain is quite a minute

He left another ..
did not know him well, called him Tito, a young goddess of the district.
repeat it knew by sight ..
Hello? As sea? All Ben?
Si and Ti?
No me cry .. Bevitu something? No son de
grassie press, where we saw beautiful
Hello hello tito ...

had an accident with his friend, the friend of the many leaks in the car, the beers amigo dee, dee amigo the parties, the amigo de ghe OCIU that if Cheb, the amigo de te imbriago you drive me.

I do not know how it happened, but he is gone, there will be no time for that last beer ...

did not know him well, yet I'm here, just recorded a 30, the letter to receive the award as an athlete of the year in Venice, and the illusion that life is sometimes like a slut,
pay the bill and if leaves. Well

if you're up there, if there is one up there, as faghe vedar that pulls the brakes as the goddess fioi baruchea ...

And the rain falls and changes everything,
death and life never change:
the 'winter is back,' s summer is over,
death and life are the same,
death and life remain the same ...

what is needed to make a man twenty years,
to make a child a 'time of love, life
for thousands of hours, the pain is enough
for a minute,
for pain is quite a minute. ..

It will be time to say words when life

and will give you a life time make 's love
when the' winter further north it goes, when
's most northern winter will be gone ...

Then we will go away as the birds do
that nobody knows where they go, but
and the sky will come a time when we will see
's return from northern winter, when the
' winter from the north will return ...

And the rain falls and changes everything,
death and life never change:
's summer is over, the' winter is coming,
life and death remain the same,
life and death remain the same ...