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A Broken Dream

Land of the free
Home of the brave
Can't see eye to eye
Not even on one single day
Are we divided
More like shattered glass
Many different opinions
What's worth agreeing
He say this
She said that
Even a child's voice
Is no longer cute
I have a dream
More like
Wishing upon a star
That has already fallen
Corruption, destruction
Terrorism is on the rise
But an inner war
That Americans not ready for
In their own backyard
Just open the door
To see people wanting more
Taking ownership
For things they can't afford
Written by Chuck (Chuck Todd)
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