An Afternoon at The Fogg Museum

Measured footsteps echo across the grand hall

As polite patrons whisper interpretations

Standing at delicate distance from oil-stained canvases.

In the restroom, urine stains the slate floor,

And somebody forgot to lift the seat.

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