Baths of Caracalla

Faceless remains of history

Bricked shell, deserted,

A living facade

Breathing memory of

A civilization

That devoured itself

And fed from its ruins

The fate of the strong

One day – frail like us –

Is to lay waste

A splendid reminder

Not forgotten

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