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Brittany Lee Richardson

The Pavilion

A view from the top
Looking down at the fountains
The trees shine, with the green of the sun
The outdoor auditorium where
Many lovely festivals have occurred
Playing on the stairs, laughing
We held time in our hands
Forever we can live there

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