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A kitten came looking for breakfast

I sat in the shade of a Trullo.

A kitten came calling for breakfast.

Then mum came.

Then they came.

Then later we wandered down long streets,

And lost streets.

We witnessed a wedding,

And watched people talking,

And sat by the fountain.

And when the moon rose we went home.

The pace of life is slower in Puglia.

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