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Such manifolds of desire

Filling with an empire

So touching that it builds

Entirely too much magic

In what is said and what is written

Behind the scenes

And playing with a degree

This scope of religiously perfect

Sayings include

The pains and freedom that have sewed

Into this platform of deliverance

So true to who we are

Fantastically depending upon

What we choose to make

Our day and relax our time

We take the syllables and play into the ears

And what unfolds is merely perfection

To thy soul

Founded in the bow to the flag

Majestically touching the sky

With the sail and bowing to no end

With honor and sacrifice

We give merit to such

And never in disguise

Is our love and union

Due to our ancestors

That mastered their lives

For our freedom


Just saying
I am fun, I am energetic
When I pledge allegiance
To the united states of America
Im touching my breathe

That I project
Of a flag so dear
I sit at the edge of my chair
Looking at my teacher

Saying I have the freedom to declare
I want to be like her
Teaching of the shine
that suits the states

Declaring my freedom of me
Telling myself I am just as free
As the thirteen colonies
And the fifty states

I hate that you cant see me,
But im ok with it and I hope
That someday you will also be
As free as I am today

Making a figure with my words
Of what I am today and what I want to be tomorrow.
As I stare and declare at the beauty of my teacher.
I am the best me I will ever be.

Because my ability forms my character
And what I have to say matters
As I shatter the language
Forming a log with my mouth

So help me build a damn
As its only up to you and me to use what God gave us
To benefit others and believe
That they can be like us.

So to discuss the new language of love
Tests the reason of the dove
That cures me every day I give in
To its hug.


Allegiance
I am young
I am Happy
to pledge allegiance
to America
with a flag I hold so dear
is the reason I stand
with my hand on my chest
resting is my mold
digesting this solute
as my magnitude for life
relies on the past and the present
unity of all of our cares
proclaiming our freedom has no end
but begins in our hearts