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ATILA THE MYTH OF

Besieged dawn, the last unmatched by barbarian troops, there is the heart of Attila and the Huns (because all is one and the same) came, inexplicably, in the greatest silence before embarking on his determined march to the Danube. But those who value these things referred to were already several nights and several moons in the gods vandals had ignored the pleas and prayers and invocations for their excellent cause. And in response stopped, dismayed, at the gates of Rome by allergy to pollen of roses, as did falsely attributed, and another by a superstitious fear inconceivable.


Everyone knew, however, that his office was War and its vicissitudes. And mercilessly beheaded, then, one after another, deliberately, the tiny head of that army of enemy flowers and red and white and yellow. And remember it was famous among the men where I went the King of the Huns never grew a flower. And although it is another falsehood even more, there are those who swear they never since been more beautiful a battlefield under the immense ferocity of the sun. Not a few wondered. But even more strange and curious and significant elucubrar want the real reasons why the King of the Huns resigned to become, against all odds and gambling, the scourge of the gods, who always did show to look like, and who never trusted uniquely to that day he stood on the imperial ground, like a steel flower, the sword of Mars extremely clean compared to the last depth of the eyes of Pope Leo I.

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