How can I
Keep
The beauty
Of the sky
In my mind's
Eye
At least
To remember
How it makes
My heart fly
As though
I could skip,
Dance, leap,
Soar, dive
Riding
On a sunbeam
As the day
Glides
Gracefully
Into night
Life in San Francisco
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