A Springtime Walk
The streets are deserted at night.
I'm wandering towards the dawn...
Alone.
And the air's overflowing
With an intoxicating fragrance
That makes me feel like walking aimless,
And I imbibe
Amid the magic feast
The sounds, scents and colours of the east...
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