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On that day you will remember all those bruises and wounds that were visible on my face when everyone was standing on the edge of the road waiting for my fall .. Only those wonderful ones who were filling the garage behind the curtain ..
Today I will remember that my hand was stretched out to them all the way. I wanted what Noah wanted for his son ... to ride in the lifeboat. I still remember them when they threw themselves when the water came up and I was confused.
Yucca I will remember their laughter .. And their oppressions when they thought they survived themselves .. days I will stand in the people above them .. At the top there:
I will make fun of you like what you were making fun of ..!
Then I will remember everyone who threw the obstacles and planted the thorns in the way .. I will hold you accountable for your actions ...
Then I will take a steady step more consistent than all these steps you followed ..
Then I promise you that you will stand on the ruins of the road to say:
If only we were with them and win a great victory ...
When I reveal to you the day the curtain will make everyone forget the hardship of the road and only remember that there is a man in the summit line march will be transmitted generations written with blood when he did not find those who provide him a pen ..
You will be witnesses to the era .. I will follow you to curse wherever you analyzed ..
Imagine that even your grandchildren will someday ask you about me to tell them about a man you left behind in the middle of the road.
In a man you thought his ambitions were just dreams he would give up when he knew reality!
In a man you thought he never put a ceiling on the dreams you saw when you were far away, while he saw them here next to him.
Are some steps to your lines ..
I have been telling you about the revolution for years? I tell you about the love of the earth? I used to tell you about the politicians and the issues of the nation?
Damn them .. ! Do you know how beautiful it is to guide the poor and the talkers of revolutionaries? Never be like them!
To make them live in their delusions and in the state of their dreams while you find the path of success ..
Thanks to all the wonderful people in my life
The rest please, please keep that name good, because you are betrayed by your memory! Because I will be who you see!