Oh the city up there
When will I finally see you?
The city up above mine
The height and power of the giant man
When will my eyes meet you?
Your immense fly overs, or so I heard
Your awesome beauty, or so they said
When will my feet step thee?
My motivation is uncertain
To behold your beauty, I doubt
But now that my beauty in you reclines
I can only wish I were there.
Enjoy your stay in the big city
Can’t wait to have you back
Happy New year.
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