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Elegante

Still waiting. The melancholy is getting painful, sharp inside me. Like an angry star clawing at my ribs from the inside. Tomorrow though, is the start of my trip to Italy. I really can't wait... I'm going to wander through one of the oldest cities in the western world. Rome is where all the other european cities seem to have been born. It's strange to think of a city having children, but I guess you could say that places like London are Rome's children.

I get to see Florence too, and much of Tuscany. I won't take long to fill my duty-free quota, but the question is olive oil or wine. Now she's here though, standing in the doorway with the sun glancing off her. She's telling stories and those sweet blue eyes don't leave room for anything else.

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