An eagle so full of shit
that it can no longer fly?
Are you a drohne
that shares peace by bombing?
Are your Native Americans
a nation you write their name in the snow?
Are you a walking eagle
coz your peace-singing bird died ere now!
Or is your running eagle
a running gag about your nation?
Do you know a bird made out of gold
that still can fly?
Share your Golden Eagles
with the poor so they will learn to fly!
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Floy Dy Ra,11.26.2014
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