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HAPPY EASTER 13 April 2001 Siena Today is Good Friday when we remember the death of Christ. His tragedy, that we live every day in our fears, failures, anxieties and hopes. It is an illusion to think that it was a problem of only Christ or of a few unlucky people. Good Friday is our life, and introduce us to a full understanding of it. my hands are muddied. my body is shakened by a dark noise. The world distant. Rough voices nearby. Is it true? My God! My God! Why hath Thou forsaken Me? My knees ache. In this solitude I know all I recognize death. From "The Passion of Jesus" by Romeo Giuli www.italian-poetry.net TO HOME PAGE The New Era

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