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Today, my country     shows off,  It's "freedom""    winning might. While people seeking    that freedom      hide in fright. Our brave troops,    will march    tanks, will break       the roads, jets and bombers,    will fly. While, world wide    funds are cut,      sick, and        hungry die. Politicians, will salute,     grandstand, and cheer! Tomorrow, V.A. funding,   for the, sick,    and wounded,     not so clear. Happy "250" to all present and past    for your sacrifice.     to the "American       Ideal." One more task,    we "appeal" Make it fast, your      "President"   has a "spur" in       his "heel."
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Jun 14, 2025
Jun 14, 2025 at 7:46 AM UTC
"My Country" So "Mad", It's "Sad".
Today, my country     shows off,  It's "freedom""    winning might. While people seeking    that freedom      hide in fright. Our brave troops,    will march    tanks, will break       the roads, jets and bombers,    will fly. While, world wide    funds are cut,      sick, and        hungry die. Politicians, will salute,     grandstand, and cheer! Tomorrow, V.A. funding,   for the, sick,    and wounded,     not so clear. Happy "250" to all present and past    for your sacrifice.     to the "American       Ideal." One more task,    we "appeal" Make it fast, your      "President"   has a "spur" in       his "heel."
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Jun 14, 2025
Jun 14, 2025 at 7:46 AM UTC
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