How touching-such an old city, where I tell you that it is waiting for you.
I don't know if the slowly sinking city can wait for me to go.
I like Venice because of "The Wings of the Pigeon".
I can't forget:
in the dusty church, caught off guard, the beautiful Millie swung out from behind the pillar of the attic and
kissed her beloved.
Clear, frank, without any scheming, design, or worry,
is my favorite way of showing love.
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