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Freedom isn't free, my friend. It is those who choose to serve their country, on which we depend. Freedom comes with a very lofty price. It should make us all stop and think twice. "One nation, under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all" It is those who fight for liberty that we should recall. Mothers and fathers, sisters and brothers. We should applaud those selfless others. These women and men are determined and brave. These heroines and heroes, their services they gave. The children of today say, "Let freedom ring!" This is the song our proud nation sings. My home is this free nation on which I stand. This is my country, this is my land.
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Apr 24, 2012
Apr 24, 2012 at 9:57 PM UTC
The Price of Freedom
Freedom isn't free, my friend. It is those who choose to serve their country, on which we depend. Freedom comes with a very lofty price. It should make us all stop and think twice. "One nation, under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all" It is those who fight for liberty that we should recall. Mothers and fathers, sisters and brothers. We should applaud those selfless others. These women and men are determined and brave. These heroines and heroes, their services they gave. The children of today say, "Let freedom ring!" This is the song our proud nation sings. My home is this free nation on which I stand. This is my country, this is my land.
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Apr 24, 2012
Apr 24, 2012 at 9:57 PM UTC
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