The Job
This job we start
Is the job at heart
The job of being one united
Working for our country not divided
This job were entitled
Has been retitled
No longer just one race
Or a failiar face
This job we work
Requires us not to lurk
But to be ready at a moments notice
And pay attention and dont lose focus
This job wont be easy but wont be hard
It will leave you with a card
A card of choice to stay or go
To fight for our country this job is so!
This poem is about:
My country
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