When I build a city on the Mississippi,
there's an egret gliding through the air.
She crosses the river then circles back
and lands on a piece of sunlight.
In my city, many buildings surround the egret.
Many clouds sit on the buildings.
There are many ways to predict the weather.
When my head...
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