Wednesday, August 21, 2019
My city is a person - Christchurch.
My city growls like a overprotective dog. My city shakes and roles. My city can be silent or my city can be loud. My city has been broken and fixed many times. My city is learning to be stable, but every now and again it breaks. My city is perfect even with the cracks and flaws. I love my city.
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