I walk along the towering buildings.
My heavy legs dragging behind me.
The torturous leaking clouds dampen my cold feet.
Until i reach shelter, a place known for its famous works.
Built of such structure, shelves filled and lining every wall.
The bronze ceiling tell stories to those who will listen.
Its design given tedious thought.
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