Somebody built this.
Years ago.
For a purpose.
That purpose is no longer being served.
But there it stands.
Steadfast in it’s right to exist.
And finding an entirely new reason to be here.
It’s new purpose
Stopped me in my tracks
Pulling my eyes
My curiosity
My appreciation.
Looking all the more exquisite
With it’s rough edges
And worn appearance.
Such character.
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