Sunday, March 8, 2009

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How cool are their bodies. What are their voices silenced. That freezes your smile ... How far are their remains? Under what moon were tortured? Who smelled her burning flesh, pink ... ? Who saw their faces beaten? Who paid attention to her eyes sad and scared? Who heard their cries? What God answered his prayers? Who heard her sobbing? The
missing.
many motherfuckers murdered their ideas. How often dipped their heads in those stinking toilets, to get phone numbers and addresses to continue to destroy lives? How many damn cavemen believed that silenced an entire people? How many times per minute, mothers reproach the god of those who believe the life of your child?
The missing ...


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For them.
For those who are no ...
For those who were censored for life.
For the 30,000 who disappeared during the military dictatorship.
By Jorge Julio Lopez vanished in the middle of "democracy"
For the children of this age, they deserve a better country.
For our children to come in the morning.
For the sunsets they could not see.
For the smiles that could not give.
For the words that could not scream.
For ourselves ... Not to be blemishes or a piece of mold on the wall.
To lead by example.
order to learn from history.
To avoid tripping over the same stone ...
not allow ourselves to operate as a puppet show.
to be thinking beings.
We have thousands of reasons to wake up ... For revival of this general political indifference and start acting with a conscience. Revive the 30,001 missing in our actions ... that forgetting does not win in our memory. That those who govern us know NOT FORGET.
Mothers, mothers of pain ... In memory of their children.






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