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United States

Blank, we start with a few lines

Color has no life in this world

Soaring white eagles over monochrome pines

Black and white clouds swirled

Build this world of black and white

Nothing is blind in our sight

Only in defense do our colors show

We bite in favor of revolution

We accept all, our country will grow

Peace is our permanent solution

Red, white, and blue, freedom it is true

Until those lights are flashing right behind you

No matter how hard we try, the color appears

Corruption, racism, pollution, hate

All of these appear in the color of our fears

Too many people absorbed in fate

Deep contours and dividing space

Truly we are all one human race

This poem is about: 
My country

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