Romans long past left heritage fountains
carved from worked stone cast in bronze
Romans eyes longed for delight from waters
mastered worked to achieve graze of swans
cast bronze fountain was mating of copper tin
perpetual endless never interrupted water within
childlike delights minds wet pleasure gushed in
water without flaw refreshes leaves our soul clean
water flows leaps dances delight defies cell gravity
water rushes into air falls to fill fountain bowl cavity
water shapes springs into air in youthful spontaneity
water reflects impulsive impulses flexible personality
water encapsulates an identity date with enticing eternity
water refreshes embodies good fortune curious serendipity
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