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viola, tango and the birthplace of Gardel
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Defender A fan of my very good friend who is a very particular: it is very curious dream, which almost always anticipated realities. Last Friday, I counted the morning of that day: and when he finished the story, I said, "You do you dream in script Film: I leave all together, the theme, action, dialogue, action ... and to the music "... This time, he began describing the scene.

" Next Sunday, early morning, twenty buses outside the office of Defensor Sporting. The hinchunes are holding while singing, "We go from the lantern, to corner the Goyenola." There are many people around the farewell, wishing them "Good luck! ... Go back champions!"

order is given heading. A fanatical next to the bus driver logo, pats on the shoulder and says, cordial: "long, friend ... By the way forward." From Fonfara car, there is the voice of Ruben Dariole ... the poet of the group, a veteran of a thousand battles that exalted with beautiful sentences, but now, strangely, a curse: "The mouth is you to step aside" ... who encouraged him to let go of the steering wheel boss. There is a silence-the silence of surprise, which lasts a couple of minutes, no one knows why the poet reacted, nor no one dares to ask. It creates a certain atmosphere of mystery, and the majority pretends to admire the landscape. A brave, to make things easier, took the speech: "Boys, we reach the cradle of Gardel. We can not fail the Magician, who eighty years ago released" The Violet. "And the violet is the will, the will the leaves ... "

"Laughter, applause, shouts of elation, none of these involved Rubén Dariole, that yes, rapt in contemplation of the near Tacuarembó." Landing "in the Goyenola. Cantito Change:" We come from Punta Carretas, to consecrate violets "...

" And yes ... That is what happens after 90 minutes of sweat and sweat. On the field and in the forum ... To some it is a remnant of throat to scream: "They broke the madness: Opening Champions."

"The return to Montevideo. The caravan is endless. Many cars are added to the twenty buses. That he Gardelian bus header, again use a word:" Boys, we now have the honor of "The Thrush" who became famous this tango: VICTORY! Saraca, victory! ... I'm in heaven. DEFENDER won! Just then, the poet explained his curse: "I remembered the poem by Joaquin Dicenta entitled" Along the way, "which began: It's time dying, a violet twilight ... Imagine what would have been the return at the hour of sunset. THE END.

Congratulations, champions!


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