I pray to die in front of this beauty! Nothing to do with fundraising, but has to do with me. In later! (VM)
Death is not nothing. They are just past the other side: it is as if I were hiding in the next room. I am still me and you always you. What were the first for each other we still are. Call me with the name I've ever given, which is familiar to you, tell me the same way you always used affectionately. Do not change the tone of voice, do not assume a solemn or sad. Continue to laugh at what made us laugh, those little things that we liked so much when we were together. Pray, smile, think of me my name is always the first word family: pronuncialo no trace or shadow of sadness. Our life and retains the meaning it has always been: it is the same as before, there is a continuity that is not broken. Why should I be out of your thoughts from your mind, just because they are out of your sight? I'm not far away, on the other side is just around the corner. Assured, all is well. Found my heart, the tenderness will find yourself purified. Dry your tears and do not cry if you love me: your smile is my peace.
Raimondo Vianello

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