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San Francisco
You'll find a heart there
Somewhere
On a cable car seat
Or placed on a stair
In my careless despair
You'd think I don't care
Or my forgetfulness
But au contraire
My love was safe
In pocket deep
No chance to slip
Or deftly creep
But golden glow
Of sunshine light
Enticed a peek
Horizon bright
Inviting heart
To take a flight
No plan
Rough sketched
Heart's wings
Outstretched
I suppose I'm writing
Just to warn ya
Hold tight to love
In California
Copyright ©
Sam Scott
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