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ArtistStanding tall, against the sky, A relic of the days gone by. With brick and mortar, weathered and worn, The old water tower, a structure born. A sentinel of the past, stoic and grand, Built to withstand, nature's demand. A symbol of progress, a feat of engineering, A source of water, once so endearing. Its walls now faded, with stories untold, A witness to history, a landmark bold. With memories embedded, in every brick, The old water tower, a nostalgic flick. A beacon of the town, a landmark true, A testament to time, and years that flew. Silent and majestic, it stands alone, A reminder of a bygone era, now overgrown. Though its purpose changed, as time moved on, The old water tower, still stands strong. A nostalgic relic, with tales to tell, Of days gone by, and a cherished spell. So let it stand, in all its glory, A symbol of resilience, an enduring story. The old water tower, a part of the town's lore, A reminder of the past, for evermore.