President,
Gianfranco,
I like to think that tonight, and there remains only laws, now more easily seen that the comments are much lower in number compared to previous days.
and read between the lines of these bloggers are people, the disappointment, the impotent rage of so many who can still afford to dream here on the web, fatigue throughout Sicily for a disability who feels almost physical, like fate had deprived of you feet to walk in this beautiful world where there is more blue. The Sound and silent grave to those who want but can not. The desire for change is denied. The determination that crashed on a jagged rock of absence ....
You can not read the other hand, regret and the tears of those who do not dream any more, those who can not afford the web, does anyone know what might ask why do not you even imagine. The blindness of a bird that can not get up from the ground, entangled in the mire that has never sought.
Gianfranco when you decide to retire, think about all this. All this do not know.
Angela
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