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twenty years ago i was in bed and my mother woke me up shouting and pulling me to get out of the house. the bed was shaking insanely and everything was moving from side to side. eventually my mother and i just had to stop in the middle of the stair 'cause we couldn't keep on going down. my father helped us out and bla, bla, bla... it was a happy ending for us but a tragic one for thousands of people. it was an 8.1 richter scale earthwake that mexico city remembers today. the following article is in spanish so get yourself back to your high school classes and read this beautiful text along with 8 photographs from sergio toledano.

terremoto en mexico 1985-2005