Friday, 5 March 2021

The Exchange

I knew this girl once
She lost her soul
But gained the whole world
And she surveys it all some nights,
From her prestigious tower block apartment

Skyscrape
Vista’s of the landscape
One of the richest cities in the world
And she feels a sense in which she owns it all
That she’s the girl
But like litter around the landmark
The wind whistles through it
And she presses her face to the cold of the glass
And she’s still so lonely
And this world will pass



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