Paolo Ranzani

Paolo Ranzani

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∞The horse comes, and we ride through the manor, my brothers chasing me on their own horses. We stop at the landing as the doors to the library open.∞

My Grandmother would dream of a white horse; later to learn a daughter or granddaughter was with child. Ironically, the day we laid her to rest, I found out I was expecting my first born son.