IN RICORDO DI BOBBY SANDS

5 maggio 1981 – 5 maggio 2013 There’s an inner thing in every man, Do you know this thing, my friend? It has withstood the blood of a million years And will do so to the end. It was born when time did not exist And it grew up out of life, It cut down evil’s strangling vines Like a
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