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SF - Poem

  • Writer: Brennan Gallaher
    Brennan Gallaher
  • Oct 17, 2018
  • 1 min read

San Francisco isn’t all that far away

Especially when I think of you every day

And after all we’ve done and said

I’m excited to go with you on this new path you tread


And every night I lie under my sheets

Thinking of the day when we finally meet

And I can see you and you can see me

And my heart and my mind are finally free

 
 
 

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