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Lacing through the pillars, sliding into a small room and pecking through a door frame I stood at the feet of the lobby. Between the heart beat pounding the back of my head and cars that zoomed passed without a care just feet from me I could finally, finally hear it. The voices. The mindless chatter of the people as they came and went through these halls. Her Majesty showed her pain. She cried out, she wept, and like a wounded animal even lashed out. Yet here I was. Broken, beaten, she was still a lady. Her high arches still bared the weight. the windows still opened the eyes of one man. And in all this decay and misery I still felt the warmth of Freedom. My ticket away from all this. The chattering. Our ticket. Home.

Description
Lacing through the pillars, sliding into a small room and pecking through a door frame I stood at the feet of the lobby. Between the heart beat pounding the back of my head and cars that zoomed passed without a care just feet from me I could finally, finally hear it. The voices. The mindless chatter of the people as they came and went through these halls. Her Majesty showed her pain. She cried out, she wept, and like a wounded animal even lashed out. Yet here I was. Broken, beaten, she was still a lady. Her high arches still bared the weight. the windows still opened the eyes of one man. And in all this decay and misery I still felt the warmth of Freedom. My ticket away from all this. The chattering. Our ticket. Home.