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RAINBOW SOFT WHITE AND BLACKS HOW MANY TIMES

It's amazing how society as a whole class ... We live in a kind of tacit apartheid: there are clubs for singles and couples, then places for groups of couples and groups of couples with children, food-portion packages and family vacations for single people, women-only (Ed Lourdes) and for men only ( ed Cuba), and even the tableau of wedding receptions is clear: tables of hands with wedding rings, wedding rings hands, hands that smell of big rings with "forgive me I know I hurt you but you're the one for me (ed course after the other that have the faith or the record), and hands with nothing, who do not speak of promises, some others are still wet with tears have dried the sun of dignity .... Well, not to fall into the pathetic lines of diabetes, it is from these tables there, those who know of segregation and protected species, that during the wedding receptions are laughter, toasts, speeches quirky light-hearted fun to know that. Because, as Antonio said, there are white , those that society recognizes as the filmmakers, who have found the way and the right person, and blacks, which has not understood a thing that have both, fighting every night (and even more unfortunate day) with a horde of hamsters that push the wheel of the brain (me) who wait for the big love (Antonio) and defend him with drawn sword, speaking of those who take the trombamicizia distances (Enzo) but eviscerating the topic too well to know him only as a scourge sociological, or those who think it is a musical instrument (Stephen), or if they were to fill a comic cartoon Sobh, sigh, question marks, exclamation marks, suspension (Luke) thought the neckline of her neighbor, self-propelled (Kiki) with whom to share the complicity uncomfortable years in which no one wants to name .... The blacks are hopes of tomorrow, the cards, but those on the market . The blacks show a form of cynicism that conceals a tender heart like a chocolate soufflé. The blacks were never singles by choice, or at least not for his own, the blacks talk about family project because they believe, not to divide a mortgage or a bed. Note
good friends, there are Whites or Blacks but Whites and Blacks. Do not let us feel as the cause of births zero, we're just waiting for hell is the wheel turns ... or stop turning points of view ...!
And then there are gay ... oh no, says Antonio with tenderness and perhaps a bit of envy "chill are neither white nor even blacks and grays ...."


All Blacks who read these lines, smiling and that despite their fists in the face can still be in love with Love ..

04/06/2008

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I want to start with a question borrowed someone (perhaps a book, maybe a movie, ... Closer, Fabio Volo, Sex & the City ...): "How many times do you leave when you leave?"
Maybe you do not ever completely, or never enough. I know few people who can make a damnatio memoriae ruthless and relentless.
Most human beings are hopelessly attached to their pieces of memories, faithful companions of moonless nights, autosalvazione mechanisms that prevent the heart to petrify and shatter solitude. And yes, because remembering is not to lose, you go a bit 'to love, to possess. Perhaps what remains is just the love of that Love which has given us so much and to whom we gave our all. And losing it would be like having wasted the best part of us.
By virtue of that feeling lived and unfortunately wounded, trampled, destroyed, we are capable of everything, even to make that pile of sand and tears to hear the foundation of our future. Sometimes
then the case seems to mock us, blindfold and amuses us to fly blind us to skid and then back on the road but in the end you never know if we find a bridge or a cliff. We do not have the instructions of the game, but since we must necessarily play at least try to have fun. But those of us who have blood in their veins and nostalgia, to take seriously even the snakes and ladders board and move the pawn their feelings of memory, or bitterness, or spell checker and never pazienzaèandatacomedovevaandare or èstatobellomaèfinito
... This is not always to be opened for betraying the beloved Love (as mentioned before) that there ever a time because you do not ruin the fateful page.
So we separate, do not forget, we find ourselves, and we realize that You still love, perhaps in a different way. And take away the regret that nothing has gone as it should go, and that could (and could) be beautiful, but he is not the perfection of a drawing of Leonardo or a statue of Canova. The memory of him is fading but the person is all too real and tangible, to recognize it hurts too much and next time a charm attacks us again so much pain. But were it not so? If this time is different?

ends and ends ... and away you go ... you Complete this sentence, and if it sounds like something familiar, you have the tip of your tongue but you can not understand, I give you a hint: Luca Carboni ...

19.05.2008