No one quite as daring as the man named Christoph Towne
He searched for the greatest art collection, till his world came tumbling down
A hotel lobby came from the clue, it must be there, this he knew
But he sank through the floor and hit like a rock, the treasure he had found
His whole life's work was validated, for right before his eyes
Littered the floor, coming out the door, Da Vinci's enterprise
The paintings began to bustle about, and without pause Towne let out a shout
For in that moment, they stole his life, and the art began to arise
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