walking home right after the sunset in a cold night of november in the stillness of the autumn I saw moonbeams reflecting on the water, the skyline with the colours of an asleep tivoli I thought of you and my heart filled with longing.
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Rome was dumped and hot that summer afternoon. I decided anyway to go to the famous graveyard called "Cimitero del Ver...
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