Dusty masterpieces

Dusty masterpieces and sculptures galore,
I’m sitting on the Uffizi floor.
Queuing to get through the door,
I don’t want to do this anymore.
At least it’s cool and free of sun,
I’ve had a drink, now I need another one.
That’s all hopefully, then I’m done,
I wont’ do this again for anyone.
I’m such a Philistine at heart,
They want me to [...]

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