City of Dreams

In the affection of a dream, there lies a city,

A abode of adorableness and wonder, absolutely pretty.

Its streets are lined with aureate trees,

Its skies a hue of indigo, absolutely a tease.

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Towers of glass, ability to the sky,

A avant-garde city, abounding of life, up high.

A river of argent apprehension its way through,

A abode of accord and solitude, anew.

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The bodies are warm, and their amusement bright,

In this burghal of dreams, they flash so bright.

No war, no hate, aloof adulation and peace,

A abode area all may acquisition release.

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It's a abode of magic, area dreams appear true,

A abode to acquisition happiness, anew.

So come, appointment this burghal of my mind,

And let your dreams unfold, and be refined.