Uncle Sam

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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They say that he is my uncle, I say that he is not and it's a scam As I have never seen him at our family reunions, This man that they all call Sam; He never came to any of our family picnics Maybe because I heard that he was a narcissist type of guy, He never celebrates mine, or any other person's birthday But; everyone must celebrate his every fourth of July. I am told that he wears a white beard and a mustache And he is always dressed in the American flag, Whenever he needs help he always seeks me out And about America and her freedom he always does brag; He always takes money away from my paycheck, He had sent my father and my brother off to war If he truly is my uncle; I don't want him as my relative anymore. Randy L. McClave

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