The Flow of Art
Around every corner
In every nick or cranny
The detail Oh the detail
Every worry, Every ounce of stress
Flows away, the smell smells like freedom
It looks all so calm
It's like a time machine once you open the door
Every texture, Every line, Every room
It is like you are living in another realm
It feels so still but yet so alive
A structure hundreds of years old still standing
Oh the wonders, the creativity
It makes you think how great the life we live
Oh the journey we will take
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