Blood Vessels Popped In Boob

A world that is not ours

Friday 'night, a bit of insomnia and a click on the remote ...
Short sentences, hard, clear spoken by commissiario FIGC oozing pain and dismay, but not willing to give up ...
A broken life, a family that falls in the drama, children who see it as a dream on the last day where they said the pope's speech '...

My father taught me respect for others, it has protected my sleep with his mere presence, and sometimes good things he did was wrong, but that 'the path of every human being.
my father took me 'at the Olympic Stadium in Rome to see my first meeting at the stadium, a friendly match between Italy and Czechoslovakia to Serie B, just like every pope' ... that makes the rite of passage, the passage of a baton in relay race of life.
My father bought me 'the first ball.
My father defended me in front of the bullies (mmmh. .. usually occur in 4:00 to 5:00 against you, alone) that I wanted to steal a ball.
My father taught me not to seek justice alone but, realistically, even not to believe in fairy tales.
My father taught me to say goodbye to you who lives nearby, to help a person in the street and if 'in trouble' ...

Today, the neighbor looks at you and do 'pretend to have seen the gap and give a hand to someone in the street .. well ... all to see' film I'm ...

But my father was not an illusion, it was just one of many children of the generation that 20/30 years and 'was taken away in childhood, adolescence, love, peaceful life, a war that did not concern him, he had not asked.

And that somebody wants to fight this war on the street, finding an excuse to say in sports thing ... I just know ... well ... he fought the in his world ...

In sport you win, you lose, from 'all that you have, but the fundamental principle and' at the start that the contestants are similar (or sometimes equal); everything 'and that happens after' only product of its work on your application, the passion. There 's a winner, a loser there but everything ends there' ... the end of the game, you are returned to be like ...

Today we see patterns and find out where the term winning and losing labels are moving to life, there 's never happened to hear that the' second 'and' actually '"the first of the last"?

Well, this world of labels do not belong to us and if we use a unique code to communicate and let us know ... then ... remember ... the race of life only losers you ...

Czar