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Scratching Patios in

Cordoba Science Museum

It's the wind's fault...

With a tap of my hand, I asked for permission and entered the Museum of Natural Sciences...

The wind carried me to the Botanical Museum... the sound of excavations led me to the Mineralogy Museum until music from the Zoology Museum invited me to dance there, and also to the Paleontology Museum... showing my art to all the history and culture that surrounded me...

With a rhythmic stomp, I asked for permission and entered the Museum of Natural Sciences...

The wind led me to the Botany Museum... a sound of excavations guided me into the Museum of Mineralogy, until music from the Zoology Museum invited me to stomp, inhabiting it, and also the Museum of Paleontology... sharing my art with all the history and culture that surrounded me...

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