Douro Poems - Poems about Douro

...When the ancient goes wild  Our hotel in Porto was at the highest point although we had been promised a room downtown we didn’t have to walk so far, s then I had paid in advance across the street......

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...I look beyond my imagination A lot I never thought about My richest horror. MY point of resting No one could rest my mind Beyond my imagination I'm in a race Running like a fugitive passin......

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...Excursion Today we went a city tour by an open decked bus to see old buildings, castles, churches and other wonders built in honour of kings and god. Not to forget all the statues of glorious adm......

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