Spring In My City
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How can I describe it?It like not knowing what youre gonna eat for dinnerYou want spaghetti but get Chinese foodBut it’s cool They’re both good to youIt’s like being wrong in an argument no matter how right you areLike you plead your case but the evidence says differentConstantly looking like a foolIt’s a melting pot of culture that represents our countryWeather is diverse as all the ethics backgrounds No segregation existsIt’s like the state of mind where optimism meets pessimism and they have childrenIt’s the climax between good and bad and everything happens in between.You never know in this cityI continue to embrace the beauty