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I look at the World
Outside my windows.
Sadness and pain in every land
Wars, conflicts, endless Death.
Here in the United States
Divorces, broken homes.
Our Interstates -
Highways of Death.
Drugs everywhere,
If unhappy, take a pill.
Our United States,
A divided nation.
Whether at work or play,
One cannot get away.
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