Lots of new discoveries lately, many of which are poetically described by the song, “So We Never Got to Paris” by Out of the Grey. The last stanza is below (full song lyrics here):
| We may never get to Paris And find the café of our dreams But our table still will hold a world of memories If we never get to Venice And roam the streets alone We’ll hold our worlds together and we’ll keep the best of both |
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