Ieri sera mio padre mi ha lasciato. / Last night my dad leaves me.
Aveva solo 50 anni. / He was just 50.
In bici per una rotonda, una macchina l'ha sfiorato e, cadendo, ha battuto la testa. / On bicycle trought a rotatory, a car touched him and, falling, he knocked his head.
Non ha sofferto. / He didn't feel pain.
Ringrazio Dio, perché l'ha preso con se proprio in questo momento, sereno, e con me e la mia famiglia pronti ad affrontare questo momento. / I thanks God, because he take him right now, nicely happy, with me and my family prepared to this moment.
Ciao papà. / Cya Dad.








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" A long long time ago I found a Flower. Just one small flower. I wanted to give it to you. I wanted to see your happy face. I will send you lots and lots of flowers. When you wake up you will smile like you did on that day. "
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Dovrei tornar presto, vedrò magari di frugar qualcosa...
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Herein lies the heart and soul of the nations.
Their right to be free men,
Their desire to live in peace,
Their courage to seek out truth,
Herein lies the Sword of Shannara.
(Terry Brooks, The Sword of Shannara)
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