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I was in Florence that night, and all the beauties we had seen with my friend all day long , amazed me. At school our teachers always told us the importance of the Rennaissance in Europe, but I never thought they could be so right. All those paintings and sculptures thought me that there wasn’t just one way to live life. I was the only one who could decide on how my point of view about life would be, and no one else. All the places I had been all day long, and the music in my walkman made me think about life. I recalled lots of things, but they were just the things I’d like to remember the most.
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