This City, My City


This City is old,

This City is mine,

This City’s never cold,

That suits me just fine.

This City is not all-knowing,

It’s full of goofy characters and such,

This City though is still glowing,

To many it still matters very much.

This City is where I grew,

This City is where learned,

It will always be special,

No matter where I end up.


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I'm a Full-Time Paralegal and getting my B.A.S. in Supervision and Management. I've always loved to write and hope to write at least one book that will be published. That's the overall goal. When I'm not writing, working or studying I like to hang out with my husband and our three furry kids.

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