E 'since yesterday with the heart and head I think about what happened to Lamezia. A sense of dismay and bewilderment I cut the soul. Friends of fatigue, even on two wheels, traveling along known roads and trampled a horse of my shoes runner. I urge
turn towards Heaven, a prayer for these sports true, true lovers of fatigue, bearers of friendship solidarity. A word, though it may apply for family and friends, teammates, for those who still fight for those who are barely alive, and all Lamezia still appalled.
I remember them one by one, each of them was a whole world of self-sacrifice and strength in the muscles for grinding mileage of joy and suffering, dejection and elation, but also inner strength that helped and helps people to Lamezia, to find true values.
You are now on the run, but not lonely.
You are now on the run, but not lonely.
Hello, Fortunato, Rosario, Francis Vinicius John Pasquale, Domenico .
V I greet you, the notes of a song that gave you the energy to run along the bloody road 18, who was to deal with the climbing of our parts, that there was to meet the sea breeze,
that makes you go now to the Paradise Peak .
And now, no longer trudge, go up along the curves of the Bright Mountain.
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