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League, you were not born for this federalism!

nataGrande success for the day of study on the issue of federalism last Friday. In front of the President of the Emilia Romagna, as well as president of the Conference of Presidents of Regions Vasco Errani. So many people came, not only for guests of high level who have had the opportunity to submit their reports, but also for understand more of federalism. People who are committed, and that their responsibility to voters and electrical, of course, leads them to try to understand a bit more and 'more. People we are honored to host and we can not say thank you!

Adriano Spolaore, Michele Mogne, David Zoggia, Vasco Errani, Marco Stradiotto, Pier Antonio Tomasi

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An ancient fable

Dawn expecting a quiet, could wait with patience, surely the many questions that arose would have been answered.

its part, the night capped windows, barred the doors, trying desperately to keep the darkness, the terrified every flash of light, reduced its power. He won the light for too long stifled and repressed, and it was an explosion of joy, hope, happiness, and the awareness that human life was changing, he was rewriting history.

"Grandfather why did you stop? How did it end? He won the light? "

" No! Neither of the night and became allied with the ink darker than before the dawn could not take advantage of flashes of light that could send the air. Took advantage of the sunset, gray and anonymous which continued to dampen the stop light and darkness. "

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Prostitute

I had to just be drunk that night, enough to slip into a bed with a miserable prostitute, that she knew that I wanted and its mechanical gestures had fulfilled my desire ably, a matter of a few seconds and it was all over.

Lying in bed like two bodies, each with its unresolved problems, the observed light a cigarette while he placed the money bag in his ability. I fantasized about her body and sold several times by now tired, good only to appease unhappy with currency, itching indecent.

The young figured, as surely as she once was.

Her hair groomed and perfumed, her skin soft and smooth, arrogant and sure of its beauty, the sadness at seeing her disappear day after day, front of a mirror. The splendor of his aged eyes, now cold: rarely veiled with tears.

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