Me.
Searching again.
Rising up to Monzerrat.
Looking down to the valley.
King of the castle.
Monastary.
Right.
The way in to the church.
And the black Madonna.
In the court yard.
Lighting just perfect.
Cross at the top.
There was a road to there, but we'd already walked so long.
And back again.
Waiting for the train that never came.
And waiting.
Next Day:
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