Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
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Lisbon
flies dance in During the vigil couple
In my room is bathed in light
a week before departure
healthy and I still do not know how
and the cathedral remains straight and angular
careless
cut green reeds and palm in the sky
careless and the river flows gray and blue, with his soul to the sea as ever
the square under the stairs is covered with purple flowers
the tree of yellow fruit and dried
Mika on the third floor there
I'll leave a message ...
as I say goodbye?
to this city, this wind, this sun, this love
and where these stairs lead white?
step by step, without a shadow, two flies, and a tree.
flies dance in During the vigil couple
In my room is bathed in light
a week before departure
healthy and I still do not know how
and the cathedral remains straight and angular
careless
cut green reeds and palm in the sky
careless and the river flows gray and blue, with his soul to the sea as ever
the square under the stairs is covered with purple flowers
the tree of yellow fruit and dried
Mika on the third floor there
I'll leave a message ...
as I say goodbye?
to this city, this wind, this sun, this love
and where these stairs lead white?
step by step, without a shadow, two flies, and a tree.
Monday, October 25, 2010
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Meeting Branca E / G
Dear / and, like every yearreset of ...
The event is scheduled for Friday, November 12 at 19 at the Capuchin convent in Oristano.
The agenda will be:
-Check-Check of the fiscal year 2009/10
of San Giorgio
-Event E / G-Jamboree
Any other
We wish you a good start to work with the guys
-
Good Hunting &
Alessio Betti
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Compatibility With Birthdays
fade I feel your skin I've never asked why
But I got dressed in new thoughts and I have thrown my
wings.
I never dreamed
mazes and you bent down to pick up a clover.
In this day of poor appetite is your birthday
bitterness and anger are mixed in the throat.
wears a uniform from the victim and you turn around to look
your finger up and dark glasses, walking down the street
Your weakness that my Every day that passes under
this ceiling, the sky
this land
eat a piece of my liver. The quiet city
witness of my addiction.
Every day a little. And I can not come tomorrow
I can not go I can not change
The slow rising from the toes
When anesthetized sides
how will I sit, walk and love?
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dirty
The truth spoken almost annoying
is said
is analyzed, are summed up, he pontificates
is thought, of course, assumes that ...
But then what?
You In a wash of brain
A sweep of the thoughts A squeezed
emotions I have nothing to wear to clean
"dirty linen should be washed at home"
Thoughts I washed them in the street,
Obsessions I have bent for good in the drawers of the house.
The truth spoken almost annoying
is said
is analyzed, are summed up, he pontificates
is thought, of course, assumes that ...
But then what?
You In a wash of brain
A sweep of the thoughts A squeezed
emotions I have nothing to wear to clean
"dirty linen should be washed at home"
Thoughts I washed them in the street,
Obsessions I have bent for good in the drawers of the house.
Monday, October 18, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
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it's time to meet ... ASSEMBLY AREA is time! New
Autumn Convocation
Dear dear leader and the leaders of the area of \u200b\u200bOristano,
it's time to meet ... October 24 we will do on the occasion of the Zone Oristano a group of guests on the premises of the parish Sacred Heart of Jesus in Oristano.
At this time you are receiving the e-mail of the meeting with the documents that will be essential for the conduct of the meeting.
We are confident to meet you all, we ask active involvement in all the work that will take begin at 8:30 and will end after the Holy Mass at 18.00
fraternally
Martin, and Don Mariano Marco
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Via San Francesco
The Franciscan priests
waiting at the door dressed alike
him talking on the phone
priests in purple and green backpacks
robes and sandals to the foot
cyclists to slow
the air was still and humid summer
she stumbles on the heel
- I did not sleep last night
Silence
- I can not give up you're so
do not know why
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Costa do Castelo
The cloth waving in the wind yellow
clings to the jamb
between freedom out the window
and stories tell you in this room of white walls and
flies dancing.
drown plants on the windowsill
tango sounds desperate
poems
hanging chairs, ashtrays and glasses remain motionless.
In the quiet of expectation that open your eyes.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
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Milan
Stroking a city angular
along it lost in its maze of migrant trafficking
rummaging through his Dancing garbage
its sidewalks
Making love on his bench
Settling on her belly
Scalar its peaks ...
A Piece
In this thin plot
of houses, roads and public gardens and street lamps
solitary tramps ... A breach
You may enter
Get your live
form
Absorb
Breathing rhythm with her
Smiling his voracity
mourn his loneliness ...
If only there was an entrance
Stroking a city angular
along it lost in its maze of migrant trafficking
rummaging through his Dancing garbage
its sidewalks
Making love on his bench
Settling on her belly
Scalar its peaks ...
A Piece
In this thin plot
of houses, roads and public gardens and street lamps
solitary tramps ... A breach
You may enter
Get your live
form
Absorb
Breathing rhythm with her
Smiling his voracity
mourn his loneliness ...
If only there was an entrance
Quotes About Sick Family
I got no illusions
I have no great illusions about this time on this earth nor
I have no great illusions about me or about you
I just want to do well the little things
Do not burn the bread
Drain the pasta to perfection you smile
sharpening
Watching the sky
scribble sheets white
Setting the table
Pat your hands and kiss your wrists
Loving each
day of small things of this little life
I have no great illusions about this time on this earth nor
I have no great illusions about me or about you
I just want to do well the little things
Do not burn the bread
Drain the pasta to perfection you smile
sharpening
Watching the sky
scribble sheets white
Setting the table
Pat your hands and kiss your wrists
Loving each
day of small things of this little life
Saturday, October 9, 2010
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"Above us only sky ..."
Like the Google Doodle us promptly recalled already from yesterday, today would have been the 70th birthday of a certain Sir John Lennon. Guitarist, composer and voice of the Beatles on the one hand, active pacifist hippie dal'altro, Mr. John has always linked the two issues: we can say that he could afford to speak, if only because he had much of a crowded fan following. Not that his activism has not created problems was not well regarded by the authorities, especially those in the U.S., who several times refused citizenship.
The fact funny, in a sense (a macabre sense of course) is that the one who thought it well to muzzle John once and for all, was not a sniper hired by some organization that regarded him as a hippie inconvenient and cumbersome, but one of its own fans. Mark Chapman, ex-mentally ill and toxic, was a disappointed fan who claimed to be obsessed with Lennon, who, he said, had betrayed his ideals: for this, December 8, 1980, thought it well to visit him at his home in New York in the company of a gun.
Before you shoot 5 shots, it seems that said " Hey, Mr. Lennon! Is about to make history!" (as if it were not already ...). In the story there is certainly came too, for probably half the life of one of the most famous and charismatic musicians of history.
reflected that John had 40 years when he was killed ... they were just damn for a man who, in all probability, in 2010 it was found again to sing and play and talk.
musicians (and artists in general) seem to be in good proportion, short-lived: after discovering that Hendrix died at 28 years, reminded myself that Lennon has left me at 40 creates a degree of irritation. It irritates me to think anything else could have done had it not been for their excesses or the excesses of others.
suppose however, that there is a price to pay for the world to celebrate still fondly on your birthday 30 years after your death ...
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Templates Vote Of Thanks Wedding Reception
7 October 2010
C are the things that can happen only in Italy, of course. At the bottom is or is not the country of art, the dreamers, the romantics, fantasy? And the paradox? This gives the boot heel broke, so that the slices of life unedited and singular, from the book of psycho-sociology of high birth. This draws the great theater of the boot "Victory Defeat": true, "Victory defeat" a success and announced so obvious as not to occur , a sort of twisting from glory to disaster. In the name of fantasy, of course.
E 'is an art that many adherents, but today I want to focus on the greatest example in recent years, probably: the PD, once known as the Democratic Party. A must for "sconfittaroli" a guideline, a totem.
The PD was able to impose the law of defeat having to overcome a seemingly insurmountable obstacle that the PDL, Silvio Berlusconi and his government. They have done everything that was in their forces to pave the history to their defeat, have reviewed the most common types of scandals as possible. But they found the wall of determination: "We will not win! We will not say anything about things other than blablabla. We do not say anything other than the political jargon that comes to politics. We do not deal with the crisis first. We will not ask at the risk of election win! "
The stroke of genius have tried those in government, but in vain:" We put the flea to people with a bit 'of Scandaletti, but nothing. And then ... ehehe ... we fight among ourselves, we put the government in crisis: the others will be forced to seek election to win. " Naive. Small ideas that clash with the Genius of Defeat.
The road can only cndurre the great victory. The Democratic victory in which the paradox takes his bowl tightly with donkey ears. And so train!
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