Once the present lived in this place
Vibrant and busy
Today the past got its ownership
Dust permeates everything
I like this way
It still tells many stories
Every single thing is readable
The lady from the portrait
Has not lost her meaning
Her face moves
Her voice can be heard
Her gracious figure
Displays eternal beauty
This place captivates me
Its age takes me with it
For an exotic trip across time and History

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