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Eastern side of a western Bay
slip'slap slide
th'tide, the Bay for an erstwhile
american sweet babytalk
child of dream in the daily mists
hiding
the bridging upper spans,
topping hills
more beautifully despoiled
than god coulda
ever i'magine.
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