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On a tree-lined street, In a lovely town, Sits a house so quaint, It is easily found.
A bungalow new, Tho’ old it appears, With details right, Withstood thro’ the years.
A surprise at first glance, The colors are charming, Proportions exact, Completely disarming. So when you come upon a chance to admire the Bella Vista, You need to know that just a glance, Will lure you back for what you missed.
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