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November 14, 2015

There came to me a dream of what Frankfurt might have been, had there been more hills, an thoroughgoing enthusiasm for the Gothic, and a notable lack of wars. Spires and fluted arches adorned the many hills of the imagined city, as the train pulled into its no less real station.

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