Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Red, White, And Blue
In God We Trust,
And, after all the
Others have rushed
For the exit, we will endure,
We will not be crushed,
For the stakes are too high,
And we'll fight, if we must,
For freedom, and grind
Our enemies into the dust.
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