I miss her
My city
My soulmate
The docks
The bars
The people
The sights
And the sounds
The air from the river
To roll in again
As a train pulls in
If you know the view
You know
Walls rising upwards
This city, my city
Always inspiring
I love and miss her
But she is always with me
My city, my home
Bound to my heart
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