"But our land is still troubled by men who have to hate They twist away our freedom & they twist away our fate Fear is their weapon and treason is their cry We can stop them if we try
Here is a land full of power and glory Beauty that words can not recall Oh, her power shall rest on the strength of her freedom Her glory shall rest on us all..."
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As the poet sang in the Wayback,
"But our land is still troubled by men who have to hate
They twist away our freedom & they twist away our fate
Fear is their weapon and treason is their cry
We can stop them if we try
Here is a land full of power and glory
Beauty that words can not recall
Oh, her power shall rest on the strength of her freedom
Her glory shall rest on us all..."
drifty- you are simply on fire with delightful photoshoptruthsaying. So much so that smoke pours out of my laptop when I hop over here.
And that's a good thing! ;-)
we have seen the enemy and she is the pitbull in lipstick
what a crock -- but a crock that is aboil now
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