The Silver Flute
A melody of air and light,To charm the heavy, silent night.The notes are clear, the rhythm sweet,Above the busy, village...
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The chisel strikes the heavy stone,Inside a dusty room, alone.The marble yields to steady hands,Fulfilling silent, deep demands. A face...
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The pillars stand, though cracked and gray,A ghost of an imperial day.The ivy climbs the marble wall,And watches modern empires...
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