was a fall of 77 ', the membership was a commitment to life itself. You could not walk on one side and think on the other. Consistency marked the destination. Values \u200b\u200bare not interchangeable. Life is defended and fought for them. Everyone from the place never ceased to convey that he had, in neighborhoods, student centers, on the bus, in factories, in academia, in every place and every space.
from ideas were resisted with arms. The burden of persecution became intolerable, were blacklisted from office to office, accusing each other and they reigned from panic and fear with the power of the endowment of the state, appropriate for the force. With the consent of a society that looked the other way. "In just walk" some said, by "something is" chattering others ...
With the complicity of silence and impunity night, the task forces "suck" the marked, the missing and the exile, were new terms that began to move a two-way ... Very few speak of the return.
Even today, thirty-five years later, these new citizens from elsewhere, have lived and live, have been developed, have exercised and exercise their professions, provided I ever had to give in these places, there is evidence that and better life for everyone.
had to endure and endure, the remoteness of the place that grew up, his friends, the holiest affections, the earth, that love that was because it was not. I was there, rushed times, confusion raged, uncertainty heading the invasion and did not wait.
Some found out at airports, others never made it. And that he was born, he ended immediately. You could with this. They took over their lives and loves, the exile was immediate. The small luggage and feelings in his hand, found a place on that plane that never started.
So they went, with what they had, so they could, avoiding looking back, because here everything was wanted and desired. The terror had been introduced. And in it, they and she, struggling to survive. This left
. Took her for decades. He had been the companion of activism and commitment to life, which prevented him express his principles at the time, there were other issues at stake, but the codes were stronger. With the nobility bore in silence the best and most desired suffering absent.
Time happened. And something would happen ... It had to happen ...
Nearly forty years later, the meeting ... "This time, it was expected. The waiting at the airport, she was tickled those inside. Not this trip, more than three decades, and this had been relaxed. The hall of place found in an embrace endless and container. Were taken from the shoulders, looked at each other pampering lavished, questions and answers outstripped emotions collide.
He took his bags. She accompanied her hand, smiling, knowing that in recent times took other forms of life. That nothing was lost, which can be at all times as you want and wish, that there is no age limit more authentic feel. That desires lead to both expected and unforeseen ways. That the new is always new. That magic is there, waiting. That needs our courage, our integrity, we feel like we want, that we must get these permits, that life is a journey, that everything changes, Indeed it was modified just the next moment, we want to love and love us. That should be us by ourselves and with others. That love makes us great and eternal life are minutes and meetings, wonderful ...
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