22. To Hear Your Ave Here
Yes, I confess, I needed a fix
I often do when far from you
So, on a long walk
In this Italian hill-town
With my oh-so-modern
Nano-pod and earbuds
I let your voice wash over me
And fill me, with Ave Maria
As I passed cathedral
After medieval cathedral
Succored and at peace
I could at last go back
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