In halls of power where whispers grow bold,
Where every word is weighed in gold,
And dreams are not for the faint of heart,
But crafted with fierce, unyielding art.

We dream of a future where progress takes flight,
Where every child sees their potential ignite.
A world that embraces the boundless and new,
With technology's promise made to renew.

Yet shadows loom from those who would turn
Their backs on the march, the forward burn.
They speak in riddles and coded disdain,
Of what was lost, but never will regain.

But here we stand, a beacon of light,
Guiding through dark with an unwavering sight.
With every vote cast, and every bill passed,
We build not just dreams, but futures that last.

So let them rant and rave in the night,
Their fears and their doubts, their desperate fight.
For in our hearts burns a fire so bright,
It'll never be dimmed by any fall from height.

California leads with its eyes on the prize,
Where facts are stronger than hollow derides.
The future is ours to shape and mold,
With every step forward, we're making it bold.

CALIFORNIA
- Gov. Gavin Newsom
"The future is being built here."
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