The walls

This caught my eye. I can’t really explain why. Like how sometimes I just can’t quite find the words for awhile. A feeling comes, one that I know is different and special. I could stand there by the roadside and stare across. It was something to do with the walls, the pillars, the tree, the shop windows, the people, the font, the NATIONAL, the BANK. It was how the base of the pillars were as high as the pedestrians. It was how appropriately grand the pillars and words were.

The walls

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