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The Love for the Bay


Mad love for my home

Little do they know I will be all grown

But now I am on my own

I want to represent for all my friends alone

Singlehandedly, I want to make a difference for the better

But everyday I hear of stories of people getting splattered

There isn't a place like San Francisco

And there will be change

But without peace, love, and growth

There will not be a home for my own

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