Thats really nice. *nt*

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: : : I got this email not too long ago. It seems to fit. : : THE FLAG OF THE USA : : : : I am the flag of the United States of America. : : My name is Old Glory. : : I fly atop the world's tallest buildings. : : I stand watch in America's halls of justice. : : I fly majestically over institutions of learning. : : I stand guard with power in the world. : : Look up and see me. : : I stand for peace, honor, truth and justice. : : I stand for freedom. : : I am confident. : : I am arrogant. : : I am proud. : : When I am flown with my fellow banners, : : My head is a little higher, : : My colors a little truer. : : I bow to no one! : : I am recognized all over the world. : : I am worshipped - I am saluted. : : I am loved - I am revered. : : I am respected - and I am feared. : : : : I have fought in every battle of every war : : For more than 200 years. : : I was flown at Valley Forge, : : Gettysburg, Shiloh and Appomattox. : : I was there at San Juan Hill, : : The trenches of France, in the Argonne Forest, : : Anzio, Rome and the beaches of Normandy. : : Guam, Okinawa, Korea and KheSan, : : Saigon, Vietnam, know me, I was there. : : I led my troops, : : I was dirty, battle worn and tired, : : But my soldiers cheered me. : : And I was proud. : : I have been burned, torn, and trampled : : On the streets of countries I have helped set free. : : It does not hurt, for I am invincible. : : I have been soiled upon, burned, torn,and trampled : : On the streets of my country. : : And when it's by those whom I've served in battle – : : It hurts. : : But I shall overcome - for I am strong. : : I have slipped the bonds of Earth and stood watch : : Over the uncharted frontiers of space : : From my vantage point on the moon. : : I have borne silent witness : : To all of America's finest hours. : : But my finest hours are yet to come. : : When I am torn into strips and used as bandages : : For my wounded comrades on the battlefield, : : When I am flown at half-mast to honor my soldier, : : Or when I lie in the trembling arms of a grieving parent : : At the grave of their fallen son or daughter, : : I am proud.

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