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This land that I call upon my own was swallowed by an egalitarian philosophy; that of which it does contradicts itself as we know for a fact that not all men are created equal Even so, since this land that I call upon my own has been swallowed by this idea, we have become near-sighted and arrogant We believe that this land of freedom is equal and stable But with history repeating itself It seems that this land has died It now becoming the land of the masks.
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Jan 8, 2021
Jan 8, 2021 at 12:15 AM UTC
Hypocrite
This land that I call upon my own was swallowed by an egalitarian philosophy; that of which it does contradicts itself as we know for a fact that not all men are created equal Even so, since this land that I call upon my own has been swallowed by this idea, we have become near-sighted and arrogant We believe that this land of freedom is equal and stable But with history repeating itself It seems that this land has died It now becoming the land of the masks.
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Jan 8, 2021
Jan 8, 2021 at 12:15 AM UTC
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