we stand up high,
not any shoulder with
giving support is what we do
taking pity will never do so
our hopes are high,
our plans are great,
walking heads up high
ambitions of our never be low;
standing in a row
disciplined as a waiter's bow
call us not the orphans
we're the children of the nation
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The Blossoming Night
PoetrySelf written poetry on the topics nature, romance, humor and others.
