In the same way the trumpet blows are pursued, they were gladii, muskets and cannons, with loves and revenge in the grave finally they gathered good men. But still under the white dove, already emigrants, they make memories, gifts to foreign children. Italy reverberates! And for everyone it is art and peace. As long as we stay together, love is not silent. Umberto F. M. Cefalà
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