Floor 667 – Written Monday 7th November 2005 (Aged 30)

Floor 667

i can walk
in the depths of a forgotten city
where no one remembers,
who they are
and the place just receives pity
there are no, ‘down and outs’,
because everyone is down and out
you can get attacked in the street
because your shout,
will mingle and join the others
i can walk here
because i know it well
if you take the elevator,
it is on floor 667, just above hell

James Garratt – Monday 7th November 2005

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