To cities I have loved.
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I
Found you,
Not you me,
Paris, city…
One romantic town built for women fair.
There is no thing lacking in your banquet,
Every delight,
Romantic,
Passion,
There.
You,
Non, vous!
Fabulous,
Eiffel Tower,
Placed as a majestic pin against clouds.
Aromas of cafes bursting with bread,
Heated evenings,
Locked in bed,
She’s here,
Now.
How,
So clear,
Shopper’s joy,
Haussmann’s vision,
Splendid Paris, art and beauty complete.
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