The City

Cars are buzzing bye
this isn't going to fly.
I can't believe my eyes
The ally cat is eating pies.

As I drive bye the cat goes away.
I don't think this is the way.
The cars slow down and the light turns red.
Now it is time for me to go to bed.
And say goodbye to the city
Isn't this a pity.


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