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Credit: Scott Webb
This is your city, you may go where go,
There is no divide, don’t sit, move with flow.
Find your own kind, your worth is innate,
A lust for adventure, has a mind not to wait.
Find your hopes, your dreams, in side streets and aves,
Life is never what it seems, it’s about diverse paths.
Meander down the walkways, from stores to the slums,
Some have wealth and talk the talk, some are treated mute and dumb.
Be not afraid to love everyone,
Not as your sweetheart loved, but as a person, a human.
The city is grand full of sweet times to be had,
As you move through the days understand, be glad,
You are granted time, to do what you love,
To explore, with a sense of chance, to care for the unloved.
Be kind and contrive, a life full of memories,
Experiences survived, wherever you are led,
Go with purpose and never forget you serve,
Are blessed to be, and help others persevere.
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