Drunk on Love

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Never have I felt that I could be all that you see it’s like our hearts have intertwined into the perfect harmony *** Paris was a dream.  Paris… was an experience.  River Seine was beautiful especially in the evenings when the sun would set spreading its golden rays across the water creating a beautiful mirage – like a beautiful painting. There was rich history and culture embedded in the walls of the beautiful buildings. It wasn’t really Paris if they did not take a boat ride up and back past the many bridges that adorned the river. Each bridge with a story to tell. It wasn’t really a city of love if they did not find a nice beautiful bistro or café and sat outside as they watched people over cozy little dinners and intimate moments. And, it wasn’t really a city of culture if they d

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