Canada won't do.
I envisage the Twins.
Cities that is.
Leaves underfoot.
The usual weather.
Pretend we are young.
Do things we did.
Could have, should have done.
Reuben sandwich.
Heineken to go with it.
Swedish smorgasboard.
Dinkytown.
Cedar Avenue Bridge.
Under the same covers for an eternity.
What do you say?
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