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America. This land, this home to all. Even to those that think it should fall. Who piss and moan, do nothing but complain. That ancestors’ burden should bring her people to shame. Were you a slave made to toil away? Were you native negated home, sent to strange lands not your own? Then shut your mouth, respect rightful victims and their verse. For them this is so much more than social discourse. For those that paid the price of today, for options too few they gave away all they had so that some…a few, could survive the fray. A continued fight for which to save some culture, some class; received reverence at last for the people who made this country surpass those that came before this; the land of the brave, the home of the free, though it’s tracks lie on the backs of immigrant Chinese, though it’s fields of gold are sanguine stained with stolen African names; though it’s cities and states bear the title of Mexican saints. It struggles to acclimate, unify, rectify. As to honor those innocent cries yelped to provide, steadfast liberties to generations born in forefathers eyes. Though not perfect, it strives for such unisons as circumstance to imperfect citizens. Who rather than complain should refrain and return to struggles at hand. Humanity unify on God blessed land! For the people, by the people, a struggle surmounted by all. Pay no heed to insisting tales of fall like Rome, like Greece; republics recalled fell not for lack of food, money or control but for unmet need of unified goal. And though some founders did flounder And pillage, rape and pummel the weak. Others stood unified, amalgamated to freedoms doctrine and equalities creed. They fought with words so strong and brave, soldiers to constitutional claims; like King, like Parks who paved a long street winding to this very day, providing a seat for Obama in oval office; what phenomenal strength. Citizens unite these states! Do not revolt, do not disdain rather, believe As so many have died, fought, written and taught To make this country what it is today. A faulty execution of a dream amended, resplendent in concept and faith. ____________________________________________ Anything you see, any improvement is important to me. Be straight, compliments too, does it work? Thanks in advance, all feedback is greatly appreciated.

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