The terrace for a leisure,
hoping the leisure as refresher...

few steps to assure
a view of Nature,
but behold! its full of Architecture,
Rather turning as graver,
there comes the breath server,
listening the gentle whoofer,
the clothes dance rock n' roller
by joining hands with the strander;

The gaze turns the brain fresher,
The lungs' inhale flakes of Puffer,
to fulfill the peaceful offer
it needs the personal Gardiner
the cardinal Gardiner,
who needs a period of loner...

the gaze pace vast,
the time not last,
the loner is in fast
to quench the dream of Past...

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