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There Is Nothing More Beautiful

A Paris night, There is nothing more beautiful. Late night walking through small streets. The metro, underground is dark and mysteriously lovely. Up into the nightlife emerges spirit from all. Twinkling in spots all around, the music of the Parisians sounds. Like happiness wrapped in a starry bow but with wide awake yet sleepy eyes. It watches us slowly wind down into a café espresso and a “Bonne matin, madamoiselle."

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 7/27/2013 8:22:00 AM
wow, now this stroll is beautiful....LINDA
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Date: 7/26/2013 5:29:00 PM
Randi, it is beautiful. a lovely romantic write. i wish i was the one twinkling around all the music. love the beautiful French imagery touch... xox~ SKAT
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