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Indie Production

Indie Production

Long ago
in the sweltering sauna
where we began

In a darkened room

secret plans

conspirators gather

plotting their treason
against the mother
who bore them

risking everything
for an ideal
never before tried

A document is produced

cutting tyranny's cord 

Bells ring

Proclaiming
a new nation
on that steamy
July day

when the world was forever
turned upside down

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