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This land of ours
So grand and beautiful
With trees, mountains, and flowers.
Never to be called dull.
Yet, it is not perfect.
There's violence, cruelty, and hate.
Let me ask, is it worth it?
This land of ours
So grand and beautiful
With trees, mountains, and flowers.
Never to be called dull.
Yet, it is not perfect.
There's violence, cruelty, and hate.
Let me ask, is it worth it?
