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on a white sheet


A pen

And 'I like the black and blue ink

And then the blank sheet me
fear smells like smells like paper
absence
smells clean

Then I scribble a bit 'and I do not like most


It' s a game that I do not like hate
clean sheet
but it's worse if I can not to read what is written.

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'FRIEND EVER KNOWN

Mariarca Terracciano. This
his name, the nurse at the ASL NA 1 died giving birth to a protest for non-payment of salaries: the taking of 150 ml of blood per day.

Cara Mariarca,
no one had talked about you until you're gone. I wrote a simple causality of non salary at ASL NA1 in my previous post, but never imagined such an ending.
no idea why I did not know, we did not know all of your protest, perhaps because it was not a story worthy of headlines and news. The first pages of the

would earn if you were certainly among the favorites of the "daddy", or if your method of protest had various forms, such as getting on a ledge of a building or naked in front of the headquarters of 'ASL, but you preferred another form, that you led to the death.

Excuse me, I ask for what I'm really sorry to tell you: I do not think it was worth it.
While respecting your choices, your family's grief, bewilderment and regret of your colleagues, believe me, it was worth it.

You know, soon you will not talk more, sucked into the vortex of time and the news that rise and fall with the speed of light.

He's not worth it, sacrificing his own life, believe me, who stole and who has allowed the breakdown of which you were the victim still, quiet, will continue to rob, perhaps to buy a home without his knowledge ". But you do not 're gone.
Sorry, as always, is the only coma I think. A hug


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Greetings to the old guard Originally
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photo of the Capannelle.

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Greetings to the old guard is the destiny ....

is the destiny ....
Originally uploaded by Marianone

Island.
The island brought us here.
is not a normal place, you'll surely have noticed.
The island chose you too .......
and destiny.

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Once upon a time ... Weddings

Time passes and clears the traces that men, over the centuries, they left it.

Corropoli no exception to this rule.

that existed in the Corropoli, down near the wall of the Madonna, a wash. He was there in the first half of last century the women came to draw water and wash clothes.

Today was the wash-down: the space below was filled, and to testify to its presence remains a low wall.

At the rear of the ducal palace Montagnola there was once a species a porch, maybe a side of an ancient cloister. But, perhaps because dangerous or unsightly, perhaps because (as flooded vegetation in jeopardy), was shot down. Today in its place we find a kind of rubble covered with large stones.

The third "finding missing" is unknown to almost all corropolesi.

Shortly after the intersection with the road Accattapane there was a church.

You see it on the bottom left of the old, old photos below.

The weather and lack of care by humans have made it collapse. The whole structure had saved a small part, a sort of chapel and invaded by water used by farmers in the area to soften the reeds.

arcs that could see them on one side could also be found at the back in basso.Oggi, the whole structure does not exist anymore because nature had its revenge. The photos that we present were taken in the 80s.

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The sea hath been already removed in the distance ....

The sea hath been already removed in the distance ....
Originally uploaded by Marianone

Demons and Wonders
winds and tides
hath been already withdrawn the sea in the distance And you

As the wind gently caressed
seaweed in sand bed will shake
Demons dreaming and wonder
The sea winds and tides
s 'has already been withdrawn in the distance
But in your eyes half-closed
Two small waves are left
Demons and Wonders
Winds and tides
two small waves to drown me.

Jacques Prévert

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1 May Labour Day (IN THE DARK)

I'm not here to bore you with the usual corny speeches on Labor Day, are now leaving the chanting of time that they find. And 'the festival of hypocrisy, in Italy there are about 1200 deaths per year at work without wanting to count those who are injured on a wheelchair for life.
And then, young people without prospects, insecure people who have now given up even looking for him.
words, speeches, ads, promises made in a descent steeply towards the abyss.
Those few who still have a job I see it every day put in danger. Friends who work at the ASL Napoli 1 tell me which are not paid salaries, companies that are closing, people are forced to migrate to the north as in the famous '60s.
work, the official one decreases, the black increases.
Most of contradiction and hypocrisy is the mega concert of May 1, held in Rome.
A parade of singers, crowd, noise, lights, sandwiches, and rock and roll that frankly have little to do with the job. Participants in the concert? Most young people, the ones that work might not have ever had, or are insecure, people without a future around the corner, in short, people who really have little to celebrate. If I had my front immediately abolish these events, the upcoming May 1 festeggiamolo in silence, with a black cloth on his arm, the remainder of the work that has become a color?

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