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Aug 2016
With all our strives.
With all our hatred.
America, some don't know how great you are?

With all our stigmatism.
With all our patriotism.
America, some don't know how great you are?

With all our mistrust.
With all our voluptuous ways.
America, again folks doesn't realize how great you are?

Okay, so we're not perfect.
Then what country is?
So we have serious issues of rage.
We aware they come in stages.

Calm one moment.
Explosive the next
But greater than great with fifty shining stars.

America, believe me when I say this.
Some Americans doesn't realize how great you are?
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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   Ahmad Cox and Keith Wilson
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