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Aug 2012
On the busy streets of Rome,
I heard someone play,
I felt the music and closed my eyes.
I was lost in the sweet sound, when his eyes gazed around me studying my every feature, my ever expression.
It was a sunny and bright day, and just like the new day he and i had a new beginning.
Zaina R
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