Gorgeous night at the Paris
The tower of Eiffel was delighting as an artificial sun
People of pleasurablewere walking across the street
A blonde girl waslooking far there were Eiffel tower
Her brownish hairs were sparkle as liquid light
Her eyes flash were not defeated by rays of the Eiffel Tower light
Her lips were murmuring some of the loving words for the tower of Eiffel
therefore, she had not felt loneliness on that night
With the reaching of night, the street losing by the crowd
Although she was not left from her place on that night
she grabbed there front fence and continue looking was Eiffel Tower
she had not felt that cold because of rays were hot
She did not felt nostalgia the night was decorated by the art of Eiffel
She was surveillance there tower as a Statue of the Monalisa
At the midnight, immerse city of Paris on that day
in fact, the Eiffel tower lights were turned off
At the moment was Suffocated because she couldn'treview further from the darkness of the city of Paris
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