America was once known
For its promise
The American promise
That stated everyone was equal
No matter their race
Or gender
Now it’s known
There’s a place I want to live
And someone I want to love
I want to live in a place
So full of joy
That it fills me too
So full of people
I don’t know
If there is one thing
I can thank
For getting me through life
I can thank all the people who
Stood beside me
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Wow, this is some of the most unique frost patterning I've ever seen! I thought it was a flurry at first, not frost at all. I almost see it as a crowded airspace traffic jam of paper airplanes, or confetti!
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