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Well, have a go.
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To my mom.
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Dear Mom.
:17:10
Dear Mom.
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It's market day in Cortona.
:17:15
The piazza is an ongoing party,
and everyone is invited.
:17:21
Clichés converge
at this navel of the world.
:17:24
You almost want to laugh,
but you can't help feeling
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these Italians know more
about having fun than we do.
:17:31
I eat a hot grape
from the market,
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and the violet sweetness
breaks open in my mouth.
:17:36
It even smells purple.
:17:38
I wish I could stay longer, but
the bell reminds me of time.
:17:42
"Ding-dang-dong," the bell
says, instead of "ding-dong."
:17:48
- I wish you were here.
- Love...
:17:52
Rodney.
:17:55
Thanks.
:18:02
"It even smells like purple"?
:18:04
My mom will never believe
I wrote this.
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Keep it.
"Ding-dang-dong goes the bell."
:18:11
I'm sorry.
:18:32
Bramasole.
:18:34
"Bramasole."
:18:41
It's a nice little villa.
Rather run-down, but redeemable.
:18:45
Are you going to buy it?
:18:47
No, no, no.
:18:48
I'm just a tourist
here for the day.
:18:51
So?
:18:53
Well, who wouldn't want to buy
a villa in Tuscany?
:18:56
But the way my life's been going
that would be a terrible idea.