You are America.

America, the beautiful America, don't let others take your beauty.

Some have been trying to take your colors and images from Time to Time.

Sometimes, your reflection will need to understand your beauty.

Because you have changed. You constantly change to improve.

You die so many times, and you are Born Again America.

You are America.

You are the story tale.

You are the beauty.

You are the dream, the hope.

You are my America.

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