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My America
What does it even mean
This that I’ve always seen
Justice and Liberty
Sacrifices for me
What can’t I see
What can I be
Is the flag a symbol or something to live by
Looking at it in the morning, morning to nigh
I look at it often but never have seen
Never figuring out what it could mean
Freedom freedom
They died to get some
To be one nation under God
To be undividable
To me indescribable
Trying to understand
this indescribable land
this is where I rome
I love my home
My America my U.S.A
This is what I say
- by vampiress45 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: My America
- Artist: vampiress45
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Description:
I made this poem last year in history class and I liked it
so when I herd about these new arenas I wanted to give it a try
so tell me what you think - Date: 07/16/2008
- Tags: america
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Comments (1 Comments)
- survivor77omie - 07/16/2008
- very beautiful you have a gift!! smile
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