Tuscan dream
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It\'s fresh, early in the morning. I\'m walking slowly along a narrow dirt road made of fine gravel that has managed to sink into the clayey ground. It\'s quiet... peaceful... even the thoughts and memories that have bombarded my mind so strongly so far have quieted down and seem to be sitting meekly in the nooks of my mind. I feel a touch... a gen...