On the rippled beach at the sea's front
Lies a hotel, camouflaged by diverging sand.
Through years of neglect, weathered down to a runt,
Yet still noble enough to sit on this sea-side land.
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You paint a vivid melancholy picture of a building fading with it's history like a photgraph left in the sunlight. I really like this.