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Growing To Be United

Yearning I keep learning, what is the mysteries. But, I don't fight it it doesn't get to me. For, I can see the ways of being free, in growing to be united. Workingman is the frist participant, in the fruits of communal pioneering effort. Yearning I keep learning, about the mystery behind some history. Such as "Time is the ultimate economic element, and economizing is the economizing of time, and that economic calculus has to do with that economizing." Yearning I keep learning, about born in a land that often lends' a powerful hand. I grasp and understand, what is a nation under God, and Dynamics of nation building Liberty and Justice for all. But I don't fight it, it doesn't get to me. For, I see the ways of being free. But, our National Athem of the Star Spangle Banner, is recited. And I'm wondering what's coming our way. We can preveil, we must preveil, growing to be united we cannot fail.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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