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  • Venice is the city of lovers,
    the canals take you to a world of dreams.
    How many times I went through them,
    and every time I had the feeling that it was the first time.
    Your mind goes into a journey to the past.
    Did I live here before? You wonder overwhelmed by the beauty of the surroundings.
    Every old building is so new to the eyes and so old to the heart.
    You see yourself in a long gown, centuries ago running through the bridges,
    ready to find your love. You close your eyes and smile waiting for the kiss in the night.
    The voice the gondolier"ärrivato" wakes you up. The dream is gone and the pizza is waiting not too far.

    Picture by Cecilia
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