You walk, you stroll, you love, you grow
How the city effects you, you never know
Meeting people and making friends
A new adventure around each bend
A place for old and new love too
Seeing couples holding hands, its true
The city of love, a city of passion
Where to next, only you can fashion
Sitting by a fountain, resting on the stairs
With this city I am having an affair
Love some parts, also hate others
Its a city of artists, its a wonder!
So much inspiration in one place
A new day and adventure, its the way
With inspiration and love in the air
Each moment you will cherish and care
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Quirky Contemplation 
this is beautiful
Love it Stacey
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Paris? Fashion? or Fathom?
On Mon, Apr 25, 2016 at 10:52 PM, Quirky Contemplation wrote:
> Stacey Maor posted: “You walk, you stroll, you love, you grow How the city > effects you, you never know Meeting people and making friends A new > adventure around each bend A place for old and new love too Seeing couples > holding hands, its true The city of love, a city of pas” >
The city is Rome 🙂
I used the verb form of “fashion”…make into a particular or the required form.
“the bottles were fashioned from green glass”.