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Somewhere In America

Somewhere in New York, A piece of paper floats Several stories above the ground. Somewhere in Virginia, The devil licks a lime And fire erupts. Somewhere in Pennsylvania, There is a swan song Where angels are born. Somewhere uncharted, A stenographer is busy Watching the eyes of the free world Closely.

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