Find me.
Grubbing in the grime..
That binds me.
To these sacred streets..
That grind me.
All the countries..
More inclined..
To fine than sign me.
Misalign me.
Are behind me.
They declined me..
Paris picked me..
Wined and dined me.
Demined me.
Lady Eiffel kindly smiled..
And then entwined me.
Enshrined me.
Don’t mind me..
I’m half blind, me..
Just unwind me.
If you find me.