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Gothic shadows
Evoke the horror
Sharp towers
Pierce the sky
Unreal beauty
Created by God
Monumental graceof Middle Ages
Notre-
Dame de Paris
I feel the breath of your walls
Notre-
Dame de Paris
I see the eyes of God
God!
My God!I want to touch your stones
To breath the air of time
To see the holy cross
To feel the smell of old time
I am a slave of God
Dismal decorations
Born the fear
Freezing statues
Look with anger
Gigantic archs
Are like gates of heaven
A great creation
For human race
Notre-
Dame de Paris
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