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The U.N. Building used to be A place that kids would visit. Its soaring presence, lined with flags Seemed awesome and exquisite. We learned so many facts and of Its leader, called U Thant. If kids today are asked to name His counterpart, they can’t. The U.N. once seemed powerful And countries, when invited To join its ranks were proud to be A part of those “united.” But time and circumstance have caused That unity to ebb, Its power sapped and trampled By the so-called “world wide web.” The tower still remains, a modern Ozymandias, A symbol left for history And students to discuss.

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Date: 5/21/2019 8:43:00 PM
---Not to mention that it should be renamed the UNAI -- United Nations Against Israel... Nice tribute to what is rapidly becoming an irrelevant museum... We seem to have entered the age of anti-Internationalism. :) gw
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Date: 5/21/2019 6:24:00 PM
Well said, although it is still sad that the only thing we can save is our dreams! Aloha! Rico
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