Give me that promised land
I'll be proud to bequeath
To my children who will take at ease
It won't be anything to put them beneath
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Hear him as he plans
Out of the rubber, palms
And bananas stands
One of us, so tall but with faded
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I want to be free
Like a jubilant bee
Picking pollen from desired flowers freely
Without at all being awesomely greedy.
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