Summertime and the fall in was E.Z.
Italy bears no star on his flag. Once in a morning of june, contrast added to the reverberated light from the body of water circling the Breton's emerald coast, the blue estranged to green tainted with a new ton the triCOLOR french flag. France had never been so "LATINIC" in my eyes.
As anywhere AIR traces await to be blown.
I love stripes & stars.
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