"I came with a section of the hepatic artery, the outbreak of the lungs, the alveoli burned ... His head was burned from behind, my tabs were flying, a clot in the head and three cardiac arrests that night, because you usually will not be here "I said smiling, with that slight smile who loves life above all things as happiness and love justice. Front of those other imposts and Pharisaic smiles alargacuellos those who see the smoldering embers of the victims the same opportunities as the flock of gulls in the fishing nets. Pure matter of survival. Forgiveness also speaks in a voice that barely leaves him inside, fragile and fleeting as the pizzicato of a lyre. A pardon would all Scottish, if not blushing. Punchinellos crude, immobile and soulless, witnessing daily the hatred and dirty slapstick selective memory.
knows that the pain and misery equal to kings and paupers, heroes and villains, Capulets and Montagues, but we did not know is that the same pain that erodes the fragile scaffolding that there could be germinated shoots and cotyledons authentic pregnant of hope, like the lotus flower emerges from the dirty swamp. Real life lesson. These little lessons that only ineffable mere contemplation loaded Wind sails of our poor boats. In times of low-flying falconry is not over once again believe in human beings. And that, more or less, it seems sufficient.
knows that the pain and misery equal to kings and paupers, heroes and villains, Capulets and Montagues, but we did not know is that the same pain that erodes the fragile scaffolding that there could be germinated shoots and cotyledons authentic pregnant of hope, like the lotus flower emerges from the dirty swamp. Real life lesson. These little lessons that only ineffable mere contemplation loaded Wind sails of our poor boats. In times of low-flying falconry is not over once again believe in human beings. And that, more or less, it seems sufficient.
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