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This Land
I love this land my country, pround of the hertage we share. The north, south
east and west..There is beauty everywhere.I love it rushing rivers that journey
to the sea: Its fields in shades of green and gold in perfect symmetry. I
love it rugged mountains that wear a snowy crown; Its luch and fertile
valleys, each city, hamlet, town. I love its mighty forests whose quiet
splendor stand reflected in the crystal lakes that dot this lovely land.
I love this land my country where impossible dreams come true...and the symbol of our
liberty is a flag, red, white and blue.
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