i wake up in a 17th century hotel only to walk out side on cobble stone streets with horses carrages rats and dressed characters. at night we throw shodows on the wall of a castel and imagine storming it. i fly kites all hours of the day and night and smoke bowls over looking the fort. i walk past a cemetary about ever 2 blocks and today is a
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