Italy united 150 years, shit, not anything from trinkets!
United ... uh ... certainly a very big word for how it is used, and certainly united on paper only, in fact.
E 'bad notice but unfortunately, unfortunately, that's how things go. The sad reality is that our beautiful country is full of scars more or less deep, which on occasions like this return to bleed profusely.
are real stigmata that he drags with him always, making us less and less the case as that here everyone has their own cocks.
Every day they will carry their own problems, their despair and their resentment, which both celebrate and then one day a year we go to see the fireworks, all happy to be Italian and to have a history that makes us honor.
We are all under the same big sky protecting us, we all look the same stars, we all have our Scazzi and our weaknesses, but we are human beings (some more and some less), we grow, learn, make mistakes, smadonniamo and when it happens, we also learn something good.
So on, enough with the menate and we hope to be united also in the head than on paper.
on, hug your neighbor and Let us show you our full human warmth, that at least for now we are all brothers.
And there is no certainty of tomorrow.
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