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I could live here In this old, old town Running around Late at night Kissing up against Worn brown bricks.
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 10:52 PM UTC
Old City, Old Souls
I could live here In this old, old town Running around Late at night Kissing up against Worn brown bricks.
Modern cities are full of culture and people and noise, but the historic districts- the original apartments and bricks and stones- they have souls and hold thousands of memories. Those buildings have witnessed history in the making. [Long description, short poem. I know] © KMH 2018
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 10:52 PM UTC
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