Brick and mortar dreams,
a striving for knowledge,
a haven of learning,
in the city's sprawling reach.
Not just a campus,
but a tapestry of voices,
of lectures and whispers,
of late-night studies,
a crucible of minds taking shape.
The bell's resonant chime,
a marker of time,
a rhythm of classes,
a cadence of thought,
a call to gather, to learn.
Ancient trees, wise and tall,
witness to generations,
of scholars...
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