Subscribe I woke up filled with longing. Paris still lives within me—in the gentle chill of the morning, in the golden glow of the tower, and in the serene memory of a small, magical moment.
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I woke up filled with longing. Paris still lives within me—in the gentle chill of the morning, in the golden glow of the tower, and in the serene memory of a small, magical moment.
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