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The City by the Bay

I love the City

where the sky is always gray

where the pigeons fly and seagulls squawk,

a job they do each day.



I love the City

and the cablecars that ring

and streets that stretch across the hills,

the flowers in the spring.



I love the City

where the park is always green

where people walk around in two’s

as children scrape their knees.



I love the City

and the gentle ocean spray

and the red bridge stretched like ribbon to

The City by the Bay.



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