There is something different about his patriotism that differs from mine. He wears his stars on his chest, I wear my stars on my back. His white stripes runs to the west and my white stripes runs towards the East. He fell head over heels in loved Scarlet and I fell real hard for my Ruby. We both view the world though a black and white lens but in the end we are both still, two good Blue Blooded Americans.
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The Immortal Wize says: Awesome! |
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SYQ222 says: Thank you Wise Dom. Humbled!! |
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RonnieL says: Dope perspective....effective write. |
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