As I stomped my feet and applauded
I cried with joy, relief,
and hope for a United States of America
I took a breath and spoke my truth
I witnessed heartfelt gratitude
As I stomped my feet and applauded
I cried with joy, relief,
and hope for a United States of America
I took a breath and spoke my truth
I witnessed heartfelt gratitude
words. hearts. secrets.
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