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A father who I met through you

Dads.
Brave men who daily go into space to seek a role, genetically determined but not naturally perceived. What

of fatherhood is a role that is being built. Yeah! Contrary to conventional wisdom which gives a sort of "natural endowment" the epiphany of a statement status, being a father and a craft that you learn ... you hear!
I say this because, viscerally opposed to a mother who gradually discovers his role through a biological mutation (and, therefore, more mental) the father is found that a ista nte after childbirth.
That child, let's face it, is basically a stranger, a discovery that rips the soul, an encounter that will not fade under the rasp of the time, but that takes time to build. But also to be determined.
However, the father is a pillar in the existence of each. Whatever the role and status regardless of the time that we had with us.
Dad (it's more intense talk so!) is a cornerstone of growth and the formation of each. Fundamental in shaping the character, a presence (even if not present) who becomes spirit, thought, action through us.
In other words, we're a little the father we had.
We are also the mistakes they have made with us. If these considerations
vibrate in my veins when I think of myself as a father, son and makes me soften my look very forgiving towards my and others' fathers.
So I would like to time I listen, to understand how love can come from a father can be and how strong sense of responsibility that drives their daily actions. And how torment only to the idea of \u200b\u200bmaking a mistake that cost dear to our children.
Our children, our children's future ... even and especially when one of us will testify tomorrow that there will be more. Our being fathers walk in the spirit and actions of our children, in what I think, in what they do and how to love: even if we have very little time with them.

To us children the task of bearing witness to the sense of "memory".

And I dedicate this post:

• to me as a father
• to me as a child
• a father who's got
• a father who
• is a father who has it had
• to fathers who have made mistakes
• to fathers who were unable to "grow" with their children
• and above a father who has it had and will discover it within himself to give it to others

To you, my love, hoping that you can begin to dig deep to find out how much your father's ports within you.
Why, I am sure that father love him intensely, because with the weak presence and with the explosive power of his absence has allowed you to be who you are. Even for me.

A hug. And I will try to do it and how he knew he could do.

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This story

Scroll through your fingers like grains of sand

smelling of the sea.

you live in bare feet, and your essence
migrates in me ...
I enter the blood in the veins
,
flood the soul with
texture of clouds.

'm seeing your face, it runs the
profile;
I keep my face in his hands
Serro eyelids e. ..
through eternity. I love

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They run defaulted.
Clouds. High in the sky
undergo unexpected but inevitable outcomes. Unaware of the constant rocking of the lives that are scrambling beneath them.
Among the many ... mine.
I'd like to fly.
And in my own way I do.
never alone.
always gives me the wing with whom I miss to move across the sky and cut through the air to choke.
Not always, however, fully understood. In
love.

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Free free. (Cited)

Return to these shores after nearly a month. But it is a duty. I can not keep inside me a deep and heartfelt thanks.

You may be depressed, on the verge of a nervous breakdown or suicidio.Si may have lost your job because your company has moved to Belize and do not even have the optimism to buy a sofa at Prada in installments. You have puor Home disintegrated by an earthquake and be placed in a comfortable house in tying the Wa (l) ter in common with 1000. You may be immigrants, seeing the boat sank because they have it tough. You may already be non-landed on time and be thrown outside Italy because the Smith family, whose children wipe your ass, does not want to rule. It can be otherwise and be taken straight to locked while looking into the eyes of those who own half of "the family is sacred, but basically that's wrong with all of you would like to be like him." You may be directors of a newspaper obedient and servile and timid at first show of hands to be disgraced with a rage that even a dog owned by Sgarbi (not vice versa, I love animals too). You can be fans and not being able to have I learned better chance of not even cheering for the Challenger Closed Fist (hidden quote, but there). But then, like the fairy dust of Pollon, comes lui.Il otherwise Patch Adams, even without the help (?) of the red nose. To give us as much cachinno (?).

"freedom of the press is a joke of a minority, especially the minority Communist cattocomunista and its newspapers that are, unfortunately, 90% of Italian newspapers." And while we are rattling on the ground, with tears in his eyes and hands to the stomach, as even the best Kaufman here's stroke of genius: Report should no longer be aired.
I humbly ask forgiveness for being deadly and unworthy Italian citizen, for having scoffed at the Holmes differently on these pages. Not to have jumped at such an impressive talent. Thanks. Thank you very much.

And now I'm going to make me suffocated by this spineless laugh.