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Now we duck for the muck that hurricanes blow
Now we cry again for the dead heroes.
Give me liberty or give me death
A yearning call in my American chest.
Leave us to truth and justice
Make my home and family safe.
Life is great in this country
So please block all illegal entry.
I see the evil and they usually write
Their intentions to destroy and to smite
The country who fights for honor and right.
poem by John Shea
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