Soul of a Building

The ticking clock measures the few remaining moments

Empty hallways with partial lighting

Once made for thousands

Large spaces stand still

Protectors patrol the outer rim

Servers hum gleefully…oblivious

A shell…a structure…a home

Forgotten

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