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Love Paris


As the sun goes down I can see the whole town The ocean covered in light So pretty at night Light fills the busy streets While I'm eating sweet treats The bridge hovering over water Over in the corner I can hear otters All around is prancing trees And there are no bees The trees are bone-dry But there is a gorgeous sky I can smell the fresh air And I love to share Buildings are everywhere I can walk anywhere The Eiffel Tower is not in far reach So isn't the beach What a beautiful place to set free I know where I want to be
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kristine67
nice

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