The Beauty of Auld Lang Syne

 There is a bit a Nostalgia I have when I see things of the past, the old and aged and things in ruins.  There is a wonderment of its past, the mystery, of not knowing of its history.  Feeling of melancholy, this somber feeling, comes from seeing its present state of being, and knowing it is from a time that has passed, that is gone, it is bittersweet, for now its a poetic thing of beauty.

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