I Miss My Country

I hope it returns before I die

Photo by Nick Seagrave on Unsplash

The United States of America where have you gone?
Oh land of the free and home of the brave, where are you?
We fought for independence from the very beginning
yet we are still bound by the indulgence of avarice and greed.

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A believer in Lifelong Learning, Collaborative Wisdom, Positive Psychology, and Optimal Living. Co-creating narratives that nurture Life.

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