| Community
Press, July 2003
The Bridge
The early air was alive with promise, the crisp cleanness of new found
hope
We brought you from our inner selves, no two of us imagining quite the
same
Never has a people wanted more, from steel and stone then we on this
fine day
Are you a gleaming gateway to Owego? Or the shortest route to take us
home?
You've been my long crutch, my closest friend, I've blamed you for my
sorrow.
Now as we open your gate, it will be to our future, we have no place
left to
For we realize that your splendor and strength, gives us the courage
to move
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