Bridgelegs remain still in the maze of water that veins through the hills.
One of them grows from the side of the riverbank near the port vinyards.
It's metal calf pierced through orange tiled roof, supporting train and car.
A cable car runs to it overlooking the university. The cable car floats
as if it were an antique industrial dandelion seed caught constantly
between a river and a heaven, level with the city's hilltop.
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