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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
what can I say
- by vampiress45 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/01/2008 |
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- Title: My America
- Artist: vampiress45
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Description:
Wrote this in history class last year and it sounded pretty good so I thought I might share it.
This poem isn't another one of those America is so beautiful it goes more along with trying to make you think about what it means, so yeah tell me what you really think about it but don't totally trash it. - Date: 09/01/2008
- Tags: america freedom
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- kkoreo6 - 09/26/2009
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wow....
so deep...
just...wow...
5/5! - Report As Spam
- i am not a narwhal - 12/16/2008
- thats rlt kewl. 5/5
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