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			<description>On our way back to the squarewe ran to get to a corner.I remember being behind youright then. Legs, dampand ankles giving wayand we giggle and people stare.We are, it seems, two peoplesamong deep cobbled streetsin the middle of the city.Your head turned and yoursleepy eyes smiled back andtop lip rai..</description>
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