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in september the shadow of the arcades is almost too cool on the plaza before the Romanesque church children play soccer their shouts pierce the quietness that radiates from the castle to the church and into the old town envelops the few customers of the osteria makes me want to write about us and the love in your eyes over red wine & ham & white bread under vaulting walls * * *
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 5:27 PM UTC
Spilimbergo
in september the shadow of the arcades is almost too cool on the plaza before the Romanesque church children play soccer their shouts pierce the quietness that radiates from the castle to the church and into the old town envelops the few customers of the osteria makes me want to write about us and the love in your eyes over red wine & ham & white bread under vaulting walls * * *
Spilimbergo is yet another old quaint little town in northern Italy you might enjoy visiting when traveling in that corner of the wor(l)d....
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 5:27 PM UTC
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