This old building is located in my hometown of Sherman, Texas, and for as long as I can remember it has always been run down. At its prime, in 1929, it was a home to widows and orphans. In the 1970s, the owners of the house were unable to keep up with and comply to building codes, and was essentially turned into a nursing home. Eventually, in the 1990s, it fell victim to multiple arsonists which rendered it uninhabitable. This building has always served as a reminder to appreciate life because even the biggest most beautiful buildings can end up as nothing more than a reminder of the past.
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