PARIS – Time Stands StillLast Time I Saw... LAST TIME I SAW PARISLast time I saw Paris it was a rainy night. Storm clouds raced a glimmering moon. Waves on the Seine were tipped with gold. Reflections in the shimmering streets cast nets of wonder. Breezes blew the spring into summer.
LAST TIME I SAW PARISLast time I saw Paris it was a rainy night. Storm clouds raced a glimmering moon. Waves on the Seine were tipped with gold. Reflections in the shimmering streets cast nets of wonder. Breezes blew the spring into summer.
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