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Oh say can you see, A country for all to be free. To stand together,bond as one. To leave no one alone as one. To be different is to be seen as interesting And not as someone disgusting.
I am the one that walks on one deformed leg I am the one who looks around at the faces that stare I am the one who smiles back  I am the one they will try to forget
She used to be beautiful. The kind of beauty that Really mattered- A kind soul, Self-worth found in every moment And the courage to stand up for those who can’t defend themselves,
Listening to the sound of the "Hand" I gaze in amazment How can one gesture be a word? I gaze in amzement
Shattered dreams of a boy and his brothersFollowing footsteps in the shadows of others.
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