Nè gli occhi ai noti studi io rivolgea, E quelli m’apparian vani per cui Vano ogni altro desir creduto avea.
Tuesday, October 11
That's the thing. Sometimes, you want a city to engulf you. To fade into the lights of the evening, the breeze, the noises of dusk - the brisk pace of your gait acting as a heartbeat. To feel anonymous, to feel free.
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