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“Parisian Endings Endings share a bond between right and wrong, Upon every poet who dares to cross a line. The Parisian sky glows light with blue and orange, Each hill a line of fortune, unique to every soul. Words cross the heart I call cœur, And dawn in the same eternal hues behind her. By noon, I become the city itself, Only to return as her passenger, By walking far enough to lose her.” — Laura Chouette
Parisian Endings
Endings share a bond between right and wrong,
Upon every poet who dares to cross a line.
The Parisian sky glows light with blue and orange,
Each hill a line of fortune, unique to every soul.
Words cross the heart I call cœur,
And dawn in the same eternal hues behind her.
By noon, I become the city itself,
Only to return as her passenger,
By walking far enough to lose her.