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May 2020
sunlight pouring in
through pavement planted trees,
my heels clicking on
old cobblestones,
a tiny coffee cup in hand
pinky up,
sugary taste of
baked croissants.

white dress, big hat
i smile,
i see everything with
pure wonder,
that moment
frozen in time.
I've always had a dream to visit Paris in the summer,
and one day, I know it'll come true.
Written by
Lushi  F
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