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Just talking about the Rose City. If you don't know where that is, find out for yourself.

Submitted:Apr 12, 2010    Reads: 41    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Living in the Rose City

The lights blinking in the rain at night look so pretty

The max roars in the night

Making some tremble with shock or fright

Looking out a window blurred with rain

Cars drive slowly down the lane

Community is number one here

Someone will be there for you if you are in fear

This magnificent place has a beauty that is rare

It's that way because so many people care

The Rose City, my birth place and home

From here, I do not want roam.

The Rose City. : ))


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