10/14/08
Ahhh Rennes
The city that I call home, where I go to school, teach, and eat fresh croissants on a weekly basis
Your small market every Saturday could keep me eating from here to the moon
Your ancient buildings accented by your disgustingly sketchy allies
Your large student population that keeps the city alive
I feel luckly to walk your streets every day
Your intense Breton culture fills the air
Your traditional cidre warms the heart
Your Parc Thabor lightens the soul with its beautiful rose gardens
And disgustingly perfect manicured lawns and beds
You sketch me out, and you make me laugh
You are Rennes
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