 A colonnaded grape arbor
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 One end of the herb garden
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 My mother and I on a velvet green lawn, bracketed by trees thick with lichen and moss
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 The herb garden
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 Moss, rusty despite the abundance of moisture it drank, carpeted the trunks of the old limes
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 Red and yellow roses along a stone wall
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 Grey carp gasping for crumbs at the ruffled surface of the canal
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