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| Firework clusters fill the sky, Bursting full and very high. Red and green, gold and blue, There are some of purple, too. Lacy feathers like a palm Burst in air like some big bomb. Tens of thousands watch in awe, Wowed and pleased by what they saw. Even young can understand 'Tis a tribute to our land. May we ever keep it free, Open to its destiny. | ||
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