Which than

He wished to create a place, for lovers of rammed earth space. A place for people to share time together!

Sire walls
the rammed earth compacted
Timbered to
be weightbearing
and eternal
Beneath the roof
Of Tommorrows
are roomed for
Storm and clear day
Hot and cold night
Your lover to hold you tight
You to hold your lover as well

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