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Young People

Youngsters , how to wait of young people maturity, if they were born yesterday...? restrained gestures, calm, silence? If they are bodies tensioned, hunting traps checked, boxes of resonance... Wait for them to speak any less, shake less? Whether they are amplifiers street vendors, are adrenaline and steel, volcanoes in boiling... barely even tired beat them ... They are sun and noise, turbocharged machines, are free ... yet so we wish them on our reins ...? how are they children of the world... But that's how it is, young people are so that ... We can only ask to God that they live on the tracks of love that we teach them on the paths that we conduct, until they children are parents and so understand why our concern...!

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