Proud

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We Are America

We Are America

I am America because I am honest,
and ‘cause I have rights,
I am America because of my...

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Mam, are you proud of me?

Mam, are you proud of me?

I'm not an astronaut or somebody that can be bought
I'm not a fireman, lawyer or a respected doctor...

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To My Cosmo Friends

To My Cosmo Friends

I wish I could have my Cosmo mates in one room,
Oh how time would fly and it would finish too soon...

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"Live Out Loud!"

"Live Out Loud!"

"It's time to live,
your life out loud!
It's time to stand up,
and be proud!

...

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'Etiquette'

'Etiquette'

Seated just across the dinner table
from the Meriwether sisters one night.
Listening as they...

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I am strong!

I am strong!

I'll fight
Until
My dying day
To speak
These words
That give me peace...

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Eden Liat Harris – December...

Eden Liat Harris – December 22nd 1996

never could this baby boomer papa –
lviii orbitz round mister sun as I write while wife
at...

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IF GOD READS POETRY

IF GOD READS POETRY

What would God's favorite Poetry be?

Would it be of Love, Lust, and Intimacy?

Would it be...

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Working class

I'm proud to hear my alarm go off at the crack of dawn each day
I'm proud to come home of an evening...

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Injustice

Injustice

And who are you, the old man said
that I must bow so low
You are only a man on a bigger chair...

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Pride

Driven by every emotion An uneasy potion Provided for strength Used in ignorance. Put before all Built like...

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Dear America

Dear America

Dear America,

So much hatred being spewed
Just look at this evil feud
We're divided...

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Basketball club poem ...

I met our Titans one day
You asked me would I come and play said yes I was glad in every way
...

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Basketball club poem ...

I met our Titans one day
You asked me would I come and play said yes I was glad in every way
...

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Drift Away

Drift Away

The tumble weed rolls across the dusty barren ghost town, where the life of a cowboy once lived

The...

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New Born Heritage

New Born Heritage

In a leather pelt, bundled, wrapped in woolen colors, with tender hands, a blanket of wild, a babe asleep...