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Revolving Restaurant | ||
| Mid the mountain majesty There's a restaurant that goes round. Sitting still the diners see All the beauty to be found. Jagged peaks are on parade With a mantle full of snow. Lingering twixt sun and shade With a village down below. Round and round the scene revolves, Always ready to repeat. Every passage there involves Something new the eyes to greet. | ||
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