The author posted a question in Cities and Countries
I can't forget Paris. And you? and got a better answer
Response from Антон Владимирович[+++++]
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I can't recall not being there
I can't recall not being there
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I wasn't there!
I wasn't there!
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And I can't remember:
And I can't remember:
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me neither
me neither
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I didn't like it
I didn't like it
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I liked it there, I'm not romantic, so I don't miss other people's cities.
I liked it there, I'm not romantic, so I don't miss other people's cities.
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Very, very difficult, and even more so if you've never seen it.
Very, very difficult, and even more so if you've never seen it.
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Me neither. Here's my poem about Paris: Venus on Paris It was getting dark. It was five o'clock. A comet was falling in the south. The blue planet was tired, She wanted to dream more. I remembered, there's a chime, Christmas-tree and candlelight, The houseboy, the mischievous one, Will be here in a dream. There's a lull on Earth. The weather is often marginal, But it feels like a ball evening Without Cardinal Richelieu: Another power is invited... And I look in my window: Up there, the bottom is growing empty. Winter came unhurriedly, And snow touched the first roofs. I thought of gray waterfalls, Flying over Venus, And beneath Venus was Paris.
Me neither. Here's my poem about Paris: Venus on Paris It was getting dark. It was five o'clock. A comet was falling in the south. The blue planet was tired, She wanted to dream more. I remembered, there's a chime, Christmas-tree and candlelight, The houseboy, the mischievous one, Will be here in a dream. There's a lull on Earth. The weather is often marginal, But it feels like a ball evening Without Cardinal Richelieu: Another power is invited... And I look in my window: Up there, the bottom is growing empty. Winter came unhurriedly, And snow touched the first roofs. I thought of gray waterfalls, Flying over Venus, And beneath Venus was Paris.
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I'd forgotten because I was so small
I'd forgotten because I was so small
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And I had a great camera stolen from my hotel there. A digital camera. 3 years ago. Pity! But I remember Paris.
And I had a great camera stolen from my hotel there. A digital camera. 3 years ago. Pity! But I remember Paris.
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I have a friend too. I remember when I was in Paris. Although he had positive emotions: a dream of his childhood came true, he visited the grave of Jim Morison in the cemetery of Père Lachaise.
I have a friend too. I remember when I was in Paris. Although he had positive emotions: a dream of his childhood came true, he visited the grave of Jim Morison in the cemetery of Père Lachaise.