Abandoned Fontaine

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An abandoned fontaine, once pure and bright,
Now stands neglected, a melancholic sight.
Its waters, once a sparkling cascade,
Now silent and still, in a mossy shade.
A monument of grace, with sculpted stone,
Now cracked and weathered, all alone.
Its basin, once a source of life,
Now overgrown with weeds and strife.
The memories it holds, of days gone by,
When lovers strolled and children's laughter filled the sky.
Now echoes of the past, a fading dream,
In this abandoned fontaine, a timeless theme.
Yet amidst the neglect, a glimmer of hope,
As nature reclaims, a beauty to evoke.
A symbol of resilience, standing tall,
An abandoned fontaine, a story to recall.