Flag drifts in a July sunset ________
|====|__| Rising taller than any tree, |======| although the forest doth surround |======| | My only company | | The chirping birds | The lovely owl hooting out whispers of the comming evening Deer graze in the plains a full family at peace in the wild Clouds kiss the sun as the light begins to change First fading as the rays are eclipsed slowlllllllly by the roatation of the earth below my feet The flag continues to wave HIGH AND PROUD 13 stripes 50 stars A powerful sybol of a great dream Waves to me in the distance as the clouds gobble up the sun This great day is now done
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