Jelena Bibic - Takes an autumnal stroll through the parks and vibrant streets of Athens
The Acropolis stands, majestic, proud. A guardian high above the crowd, with marble columns kissed by time. Each stone a verse, a silent rhyme. Parthenon glows in the golden light. Whispers of gods in the soft twilight, Athena watches with grace divine. In every shadow, history aligns. Streets of Plaka, narrow and bright. Where past and present dance in the night
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