'They're the ties that bind
Small, big and all in between
How do we believe? '
'People yelling out
Dodging, running, sidestepping
Turf under their cleats'
'The red, white, and blue
Always gallant, always free
Forever it flies'
'Click! The shutter sounds
The moment has been captured
There to be relived'
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