There was both an icecream shop
And a cinema inside the hotel
The cinema was open
The icecream shop closed
In the open foyer
Gardens were lit up
Suddenly there seemed no reason to leave
Morning was almost gone
Midday was calling
And it was time to return
Cross the city somewhere closer to home
But in the warm end of the morning
Tranquility stole the skin and worry
It was unnecessary or even a crime to rush
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