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America, Violent are your "peace bringing ways," Soiled are your oily lakes and dumps of "cleanliness," Tattered your past, your pox blankets you shared With the Tribes, filling their lives with "blessedness" Boring are your churches of "joy and eternal bliss," Poor are your "satisfied costumers" hopeless days, Pride goeth before a fall, and yours shall Be it's own undoing with your stubborn ways.
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
Prideful American Ways
America, Violent are your "peace bringing ways," Soiled are your oily lakes and dumps of "cleanliness," Tattered your past, your pox blankets you shared With the Tribes, filling their lives with "blessedness" Boring are your churches of "joy and eternal bliss," Poor are your "satisfied costumers" hopeless days, Pride goeth before a fall, and yours shall Be it's own undoing with your stubborn ways.
alan-s-bailey
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
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