Diary, 1944-1945 (2 folders)

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[[illegible]] first of all there is no other [accomodation?] [[illegible]] which means that even [[illegible]] [[illegible]] there was a big air raid

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[?] and that’s impossible […] worse than before, a [istallo]

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[?] possible to get washed, it does not even come in question, and I’m still wearing the same shirt I was taken away in. [?] I trust [?]

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December 12, Tuesday. – Yesterday when we got settled at the new place, it was already 10. And today up at 4. We are tired. [[illegible]] and like animals they are waiting [[illegible]]

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soup, but they are waiting for it, they are looking for the cart, and they fight for a second helping.

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December 13, Wednesday. – A horrible day. The rain is pouring, and we spend the entire day outside soaking we

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December 14, Thursday. – Today we won't march [to work], because everything is soaking

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wet. Today they confiscated the [?]

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December 16, Friday. – It’s a horrible day.

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I reported sick, and I did not go out [to work]. I’m lying the entire day.