I never did tell you about a place I went to right before I left the City, for this City. It is a place which retains its magic spell over me, especially here in this solitude, but other than that fact, I will keep my thoughts secret.
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| the house |
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| the view, a walk in the evening |
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| the table where we sat and talked and drank and laughed |
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