On the very top of the Eiffel Tower in the city of romance, poetry written in the wind.
"If I could just once a thousand years
Love but a single soul.
And none else dared to speak to me
Till the years had passed in whole.
I would spend my time in silent peace,
Happy as could be.
To know that you are the one I loved,
And that you, in turn, loved me."
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