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Beneath the skies so wide and blue,
A land of fields and streams anew.
With rolling hills and mountain grand,
This country is a precious land.
Where farmers toil and harvests grow,
And cities bustle with their flow.
A melting pot of culture and pride,
With history etched deep inside.
From sea to shining sea,
This nation stands tall and free.
With freedom ringing loud and true,
Our flag waves proud, red, white and blue.
Through trials and tribulations,
We've come together as a nation.
With diversity and unity,
We'll stand strong and proud, eternally.
So here's to this land we call home,
With beauty and wonder, never alone.
May our country always be,
A beacon of hope for you and me.
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Linda Marry
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