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The dark vastness of the attic
Around me lingers its dampen smell, Mysterious and hidden niches Flood the air with a powerful spell; Stern rods and pillars entwine above, Errect they bear an inborn pride: Eternal defiance of the Sun Against the pilleage of the times. Layers of tiles spread upon them Enclosing secrets underneath, Tears and glory of a kingdom Which today seem hardly real. Within brick walls small gaps peep, Through them steady sunrays sneak Piercing the dark mouldy air With a sharp powerful flare. Here I stand in the house of glory, Think of the wit and wisdom which here bloomed, While only a dainty letter tells the story Of the house where once SUN ruled...
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