Empty, an empty city.
An assembly of vanity.
Hungry, yes I am hungry.
In your land, your land of plenty.
Unfamiliarity.
Gluttony, consumes me slowly.
Funny, you were part of me.
Sadly, a goodbye finally.
Farewell, I am so sorry.
Before I am no longer me.
Sing, let's sing beautifully.
This memory, of tragedy.
Moving Skyline. Photo by Rohit Tandon on Unsplash
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