I was not born yet, but I mind the photographs of those books and those taken by my father and the stories of my family.
At home the water of the Arno did not arrive, but my parents were alarmed by the day before, so as to have ready for your bags up the hill.
hope that does not happen again .... unfortunately too little is learned from these terrible tragedies. A memory
for all those who were struck in their affections,
for those who lost the activity but not the desire to rebound,
for the angels of the mud and all those who helped our city.
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