The hustle and bustle of life
unconscious and ready for any challenge when you're young, you're in a hurry, it is perpetually in the grip of desire to discover life, pervaded by the desire to know the future that seems like an infinite universe unknown immersed in a swirling sea of \u200b\u200bemotions that magnetically attract each our pulse. In later life, stabilized and loaded by an awareness of responsibility, we search for peace, but always in a rush, we met our limit in the immensity of life, and we know that there is no certainty that you have tomorrow. We will look ahead to what has been in its immutability, and for better or for worse, there remained a hurry to use the opportunity to continue or remedy.
Time has opposed measures, what is to come is immeasurable, the past, however, Centenary though, is like a flash.
Besides the carnival after the fire are ashes.
Just a while ago, maybe.
Look there, look how they fly away,
without speaking, eyes twisted in looks bright
lips of desire in the vortex of smiles.
Look, look as they go flying on wings light
dreamy,
silent in their posting.
Look, look how they go,
good look at them after a while '
not see them again.
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landed it was still night, as exiles who have taken every nationality, the two Carbonari slipped silently through the narrow streets of the port. No one else saw them and the seamen of the ship they had taken to two poor miners. They knew what the mission had to be made they would not lose sight even for a moment. They had a secret letter to be delivered directly into the hands of the general, in his retreat at Caprera.
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Hello guys, the unit has run disunited, inequality has run melted and the cake they ate.
Pedro.
