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The amazing light, hits the pane,
A lovely light, we see again.
The old stones, that do surround,
A lovely sight, we have found.

The amazing shapes, way they appear,
A lovely light, we see here,

The old building, a perfect setting,
A lovely sight, wont be forgetting.

The amazing shadows, sun does cast,
A lovely light, that can't last.
The old view, can be seen,
A lovely sight, where i've been.

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