Abandoned buildings stand frozen in time, silent witnesses to forgotten stories and faded dreams. Their crumbling facades whisper tales of bygone eras, echoing with the ghosts of bustling activity that once filled their halls.
Grand Station
your beauty
that time
cannot take away
you stand
unrepentant
waiting for love
The Rubin
once something
treasured
and used
now just
a facade
not long
for this world
Look Up
how much we miss
looking at
shiny objects
in shop windows
look up
and see
the magnificent glory
of days gone by
The House on the Rock
towering above the streets
once in splendour
now silently
poking fun
at the people below
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