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Paris At Midlife
by  Eve Worth

The Lavender skies

the booksellers lined up
along the left bank.
Their meagre offerings
set up like jewels
against the billowing clouds
Louvre, just across
and the Rue
it always was
as it always will be.
Paris, City of Light
City Of Love.
for the walker
to enjoy now
and in her memory
for ever more.



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