The Land of the Brave

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    The Land of the Brave

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    The Land of the Brave
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    I remember when I visited this odd island
    Met someone who wanted to live by his hand
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    All he wanted, his chance to be independant
    Refused the old ways from which he descendant
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    Had a desire but they didn't need a dentist
    No teacher here, could not be an apprenticed
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    Sat under a tree, like Siddartha transcendent
    And realized he had just become co-dependant
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    Locals where different, goal was to be a slave
    Never be independant until you are in your grave
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    In the island of misfits, the free, and the brave
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    .Fair Use Encouraged
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    Taken from Co-depandance day in the US of A - 2
    4 July 2008
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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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