a spark that lights the sky It 'been a while ... but with an intensity that left stunned and seem to last a lifetime. E 'was by accident ... I was passing on a motorbike ... suddenly a traffic jam. Before I get mad but then ... the screams, the crowd, sirens ... I understand that something, something big is about to happen. Then I put the scooter and me confused ... the crowd goes to see a procession of cars, and endless self-discovery and then a majestic figure in the foot and returns entusisamo the crowd with simple gestures and austere but full of love. And then a furtive tear drops to the face rigarmi but then everything changes and the liberating cry out alone as if I waited another convex ninth for life: go, Gaddafi, are all of us!
And now I do not want to join the chorus of admirers last minute. We know what we have always felt for you and you, well you know who you wanted good beginning. We just want to tell you, with the simplicity you know: Hello, Colonel
