One of the Proud and Free |
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I may suffer in silence. But, the tears I shed are real. I mourn for the innocent victims And America's tragic ordeal.
I stand behind my country.
The blood flowing in my veins
Though I hang my head in sorrow
For I still live in a country |
| © 2002 by Claytia Doran |
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