The Greatest Nation? ? ? Poem by Big Buck

The Greatest Nation? ? ?

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Blood running down my face
As I walk back to my military base
'Did they leave me? ' I thought
No they were my friends, and side by side we fought

There they are on the distant horizon
croutching in the distant lik a giant laviathan
Then a tug at my gut
Then it became evident

The greatest nation has never been benevuolent,
benevuolent to the individual!

Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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