The street embarked in light
The stores and restaurants stick out
Each one is different and individual
But they come together to be one place
A place of lakes and streams
And mountains and hills
There are trails to walk on but no one knows
The place has the beauty of a million
Except this place is hidden, not large, not well known
Just simply the best place to have fun
Let’s go to the mountain city

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