Venice Kristen Chiarella Walking down the street, water all around. A beautiful city with white marble everywhere, Standing in my sundress without a care in the world. Spotting my famiglia’s villa on top of the mountain, With the sunset gleaming throughout the sky. I see people dancing in the street, violins playing in the background, This is how I see Venice, the Venice my famiglia has adapted to. The Venice when you see canals and crystal clear water, The happiness Venice will bring to you. The city that’s made from air and stone.
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