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  • Foreign

    They tell me to adaptFit in with where I’m atAnd when I do, how comeThey tell me to go back to where I’m fromI found the corners in whichI seem to blend wellThe shades that complementMy obvious differencesAnd I accept and adoptThese new and different waysAnd when I do they sayDon’t forget the place from…

  • A Proud American

    I dream of heroesAnd wish I could be oneTo save the worldAnd be adored I lived in storiesAnd movies ofThe chosen one the onlyGirl who can save us from ourselves Because the world in frontOf me never saved meA seat at the tableNever wanted me to beFreedom was a fableSaved for only the worthyAnd I…

  • Just Be

    If you were a songYou’d be a classicA ballad of someoneProfound and tragic If you were a wishYou’d fade into the airAs fast as the breathThat had made it If you were a soulYou’d have no bodyFelt by everybodyKnown by nobody I see youSitting on a swingIn an empty playgroundEyes on the skyWishing on firefliesFor…

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