America

America's is the best country in the world.

people come, people go in order to find hope.

Oppurtunity and liberty is what people look for.

Can they find it? I don't think so.

Our beautiful country is being run by an arrogant facist.

so we must stay together to beat this racist.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My country
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