You feel, what you feel, what you feel,
And you can't from others, Feelings steal,
You are what you are
But you can be better,
You can feel for others,
Try to keep Injustice far,
So that it never smothers,
The Liberties we so easily,
Take for granted,
Which are for all Americans,
Their extra-lucky Star
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