I’d thought
that our economic should be capitalist. They always showed me wonderful matches
where our national team won every time. I never had conscience about a match
where we suffered a defeat and, much less a severely beaten. When a day,
someone decided that I’d shared of their shortages of people that I didn’t
know, my life changed, my TV was destroyed, the different Medias disappeared
and my steps looked for rows and ways where people shared their sandwiches around
an enormous old tree.
Those extremely
cold days, the warmth of their meetings sheltered the helpless wind.
The World began to "KARABAshare" and the wall dropped
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