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Aug 2017
Whats left of
Love
In the city

When all the
Real people
Are pushed out

Left with stuck up
Obnoxious
Elites

More interested in
Designer jeans
Designer sheets

Than with
A heart that beats
Compassion and life

The gritty
The ugly
The poor

Are simply
In this city
No more

Whats left of love
In a place so barren
Void of life
It's harder and harder to meet real, genuine people here in San Francisco. The rich, elites, highly educated in the city are pretentious and fake. Not only is there a eviction and displacement crisis, but real love has also left the city
The Jolteon
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