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Soft, romantic, hilly, curvy and voluptuous She stretched her arms to welcome me I have missed her, I didn't say We both in silence embraced I melted into her body and disappeared I inhaled her, she smelled old, older than the last time The fingers of time have not left her without marks Just as it has done me But she is still big and beautiful And I love her so The city of my childhood Of seas of whites Micras swaying along undulating roads And endless fields of brown roofs  shining under the noon sun The old landscape steadily cuddles the new in rhyme As I absorb the changing views and sounds of the time Watching the young twerking to the songs on their phone While the old awaits the weekend parties to do same.