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Today I place my star-rimmed cap over my sunburned face And gleam over the crowd with excitement and joy. We are like the base of a great and mighty river after the storm,
Streets, hard asphalt flows out in streams, Concrete tablets retain the metallic rivers of traffic. Swarms of classic 50’s automobiles dart by, Like hummingbirds navigating through palm trees and street lights.
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