American Disabilies

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I am closer to a rickety, old machine than I am a human being. There is nothing about me that is natural. I am an unsalvageable hunk of rust and wires. To fulfill my assigned role is to fry my inner-workings.
Oh say can you see, A country for all to be free. To stand together,bond as one. To leave no one alone as one. To be different is to be seen as interesting And not as someone disgusting.
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