Beneath the vast, unyielding skies, Where Hudson flows with whispered sighs, The George stands tall, a ribbon spun, Uniting shores,…
Read MoreBeneath the vast, unyielding skies, Where Hudson flows with whispered sighs, The George stands tall, a ribbon spun, Uniting shores,…
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It snowed and snowed all through the night,A blanket thick and sparkling white,Woke up this morning, world transformed,New York City…
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Started up in Oakland, Coliseum platform low,Few folks in the carriage, watchin’ shadows come and go.Rolled past Fruitvale’s colors, murals…
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In marble carved, a story stands,By Pierre Puget’s master hands.A meeting frozen, bold and grand,Two different lives, two worlds unmanned.…
Read MoreIn the Richelieu Wing, we take our flight,Down to Cour Puget in morning light.Here stands young Jeanne d’Arc, listening near,Voices…
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