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I am America


I too, sing America Yesterday Was my biggest strife My struggle from birth to hold on to life So small; breath so weak Blind sided by half true vision I seek Today I am strong, determined to succeed Loyal to those who are loyal to me I walk with pride, integrity and smarts My words are true though they tend to be sharp Tomorrow I will be the man I am destined to be Survivor of it all...guts and glory I will be the star of Americas team I am flesh of the land of my grandparents dream. I too, am America
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