For those of you who cannot stomach patriotism, read no further.
I'm proud to be an American. No, that's not it. I'm happy to be American. No, actually, I think I'm happy to be from America. It's something I don't care to rationalize or put into words. All I can say is that whenever I leave and come back, I swoon over this place--this land of the free--this home of the brave--with their purple mountains majesty and such. Other countries are good too, but this one is great.
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It's difficult to resist isn't it.
ReplyDeleteI mean if you agree with it -- AND if you don't. (Didn't see the double meaning until this minute.)
Welcome home.
That's exactly how I felt when I got back! I love this place! Welcome back!
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