I continued to survey its stately hotels,
I was taken in and bemused as well;
Underneath the palace was a narrow thought,
I looked for these pretty ideas of jewellery.
The broad pavement was extremely polite,
As I walked with my attainments
And wonderful accounts of the journey called riches.
I have my powers of a teacher who learns,
These interviews are grander than profits.
Your moments may be shared,
Like a shared moment,
Like a period of taste.
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