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defeat

By Adrian Abonizio (*)

be defeated means that it was fought: against fire weapons and fog of consciousness. Idiot who has not been defeated and maintains an illusion amatory triumphalism. Central is the team that lost in the Sunday prior to the birth of the nation, but his funeral is not such nor as categorical. Why? Why a call from a tearful race may think that embodies this type? No. The loss in these cases acquires another dimension when his rival, who has been floating in the waters of the A, is minor spiritual and uses attributes such as adultery shameful championships outright purchase and more importantly for this scoundrel, no to make a clever counter our setback: it all comes down to teasing vain taking off the tongue, draw ghosts of the B as the highest joke between what are supposed to be warriors faced. Fell with great noise and a lot of blood exposure. Cowardly generals who for months did not attend any pretext battle various diseases and sending troops to the front of a inexperienced, devalued, humiliated by the boss himself and his son, obviously inept of the worst kind: they do not realize the sin committed . Of the terrible wounds learned. Visit with Legionnaires beaten adverse courts; we will see ground fighting in courts and balls with matreros crooked referees. We travel a caravan of fear and silence, Death to our side, the memory of her that we condemn trafficking the pathways of B. But the real fight is foguean wrestlers. At the end of the day will be a terrible adventure that brings us the blood of the spear tip and edges of our soldiers near teenager. Making fun of this quest is worthless. Woe to those who do when his past is spurious and its achievements, its stars are vitiated by fraud. We are defeated but the defeat is our victory, tests the mettle. To him going toward the war. Who does not fall not rise. Who does not believe has no country. Nothing ventured will never fall caer.Y meaning is learning. This type can not be consoled verbal or rhetorical devices idiots. This type looks over, knowing that adrenaline and heart are prepared. Fate put us ahead of this challenge, welcome, to him we go, whatever happens, we're alive and we have no one in our hearts cold sore.

is proud to be a villain and it can still scream. No need to say "back." Simply because, as the wandering ghost of revolution and struggle, we, we, we.

(*) Author, composer, songwriter, poet, artist, musician, editor, rsarino and Central.