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There are parks, oh yes, the Parc des Coteaux, a secret haven where we’d meet under the creeping twilight. I got so happy there, yess, so damn happy, watching the frolic of strangers and lovers in quiet mischief. But then, oh, the river, the little Ruisseau de Gonesse, trickling silently between the old mills, it hisses secrets, it does… Like, “Shh, sss, come closer, my sweet, come listen to the ancient memories.”

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