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terracotta pink sun-washed peach they tumble down tumble they do to the sea   Positano the Amalfi coast its steep and slanted streets Positano where wisteria grows on hotel walls though paint does peel stucco crumbles and awnings fade Positano even in its sometimes tattered state it's  still a weathered beauty Whit Howland © 2019
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 4:03 AM UTC
Positano, Italy
terracotta pink sun-washed peach they tumble down tumble they do to the sea   Positano the Amalfi coast its steep and slanted streets Positano where wisteria grows on hotel walls though paint does peel stucco crumbles and awnings fade Positano even in its sometimes tattered state it's  still a weathered beauty Whit Howland © 2019
Sentimental word art. A little more Rod Mckuenish than I'd like, but oh well.
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 4:03 AM UTC
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