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Sunday, September 04, 2005


I'm leaving to eat olives and cheese in the afternoon sun; to drink warm red wine on humid evenings that extend almost to dawn.

I will meet strangers and treat them like family. And when it comes time to return home, I will try to bring some of this with me.


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