San Francisco, you foggy siren. I miss your baseball and your seagulls and your glittery sidewalks and your food and your water and all of it.
I left my heart in San Francisco underneath twenty-four palm trees
a smattering of things
Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
San Francisco, you foggy siren. I miss your baseball and your seagulls and your glittery sidewalks and your food and your water and all of it.
I left my heart in San Francisco underneath twenty-four palm trees
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