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one I'll introduce
The colonies that we produced
Before they went and became obtuse
Independence was their excuse

But cue the trumpets - a reveille
For

How could have I seen past it
It's so glaring
Hindsight is all too clear
How could I have accepted
Good old deception
Independence proved a greater

Tu sangre es mi nuevo hogar
Tus huesos y organos son mis esclavos
Enter me
Like sails
I billow
In the wake
Of your exhalations
I disavow independence

independence
Do I give these possessions
Or grieve my inner tenets

I more insecure than ever
Feel the cold of north December
I crave a the purest form of warmth