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Color of Freedom
Holding the banner high, let freedom ring;
Honoring our fallen sons, of them we sing.
Ring the bells loudly, dance with true joy;
They did it for us, for every girl and boy.
From the Revolution our freedom began;
Meeting every test, our colors never ran.
Steadfast in the face of tyranny, we fight;
Giving each of us our American birthright.
Freedom is not free, it is earned with blood;
Fallen soldiers face down in the battle's mud.
Remember as you lie in the safety of your bed;
That the color of freedom is always blood red.
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Freedom's cost is high
31May10
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