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Jun 2018
The sun is beating down,
Making everything shimmer in its warm glow,
Especially her eyes...
The Roman Coliseum standing tall,
As she takes a picture.
Gelato running down her chin like an excited kid.
As night falls, the city ignites like one big match, brightening spirits of even the most miserable of people.
Her being among them.
She never wants to leave,
She never wants to go,
She never wants to forget her Summer in Rome.
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