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USA This land is the land of the free....the land of dreams.... the land of unlimited opportunities....the land of greed... the land of schemes, and broken city schenes.... the land of the judged....stereo typing us by classes.... sectioned in cities....in different neighborhoods.... where its easy to by pass us....dreams shattered like glasses.... schemes becoming more contriversal poisoning the young's mind like gases that pollute our air... high class treated special....middle class treated fair.... lower class treated as if they're not there....we are aware... not easy to scare....we are here with no fear with our polluted air to share... this land is the land of the free...costing so much to live... the land of dreams.....nothing real to give.... the land of opportunities that has been taken by the greed.... the schemes that feed the need to stereo type us by classes... sectioned in our cities...Government Bullies we are not scared of ya.... because this is still our UNITED STATES OF AMERICA (this land is your land...this land is my land...from California...to the New York Island...) United We Stand...Divided We Fall... New York City....The City for All.... By: Peter T. DeSpirito

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