Non mi sono fermato , come mio solito , a riflettere :
"E' bene , e' male , e' giusto , e' sbagliato , chi me
lo fa fare" ecc..
Sono semplicemente partito.
Semplicemente.
Quattro del mattino , direzione BSI , Stazione degli autobus , Reykjavik.
Obiettivo: Olga.
Sono riuscito ad arrivare un attimo prima che l'autobus partisse , giusto in tempo per salutarla e porgerle un biglietto.
C'è stato un abbraccio.
Arrivederci Olga.
Un saluto anche a te , o lettore.
P.s: Grazie Susanna.
Davvero.
Colonna sonora del post:
William Elliot Whitmore - A good day to die
It was a beautiful day
And the sun was a-shinin' high
Not a cloud up above
It was a good day to die
And I got my chores done
I got the horses fed
I took a swim in the pond
Just to clear out my head
It was a good day to die
It was a good day to die
And Lord knows I gave it my hardest try
But it's a good day to die
It was a beautiful day
And now the moon is a-shinin' bright
And I got my boots on
It's a good day to die
Ohhh, it was a good day to die
It was a good day to die
It'll all be good by and by
Mmm, but it's a good day to die
Ohhh, it was a good day to die
Ohhh, it's a good day to die
And it'll all be good by and by
Mmm, it was a good day to die
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