Clarice… welcome to Harrisburg, my dear.

This city is frst pure magic.

I live here, relaxin’, escapin’ the norm.
Market Street pulses with life.

Front Street offers history and grit.

Susquehanna River shimmers, beckoning souls.
I stroll City Island at dawn.

Definately a spot to recharge.

I recall nights at Riverfront Park.
Local diners serve tasty grub.

Exstra dreams bubble in my mind.

Whaat a vibe, pure wild energy.
Harrisburg’s vibe is amazng.

I work here, letting stress dissolve.

From wide smiles to heinous clamor.
Maybe you’ll catch the art vibe.

Neighborhoods like Shipoke hide secrets.

Lite spots abound, low-key and real.
I witnessed a street fest near Riverside Drive.

Nuffin compares to that rush.

The energy? It don’t stop.
I wont forget that magical day.

My mood cant be tamed; I luv it.

I’m a soul in Harrisburg, ish.
Sometimes, the air feels really crisp.

Reminds me of, “I'm not leaving!”

Sooo good vibes, you know whatevr.
I work to help dopen souls.

Even when tommorow brings badtimes.

I step out, feel every beat.
I dunno, my friend, it’s all art.

Clarice… Experience the energy, the pulse.

This city screams destiny, like Wolf of Wall Street, baby!