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Our leaders
Don't lead
Anymore
Our heroes
Aren't valiant
Anymore
Our fathers
Aren't home
Anymore
Our mothers
Don't birth
Anymore
Our churches
Don't awe
Anymore
Our futures'
Aren't bright
Anymore
Our past,
No roots
Anymore
Our present,
Not ours
Anymore
The truth
Is gloss
Anymore
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But sign
The cross
Anymore
They'll all
Appear
Anymore
Outraged
At faith
Anymore
Closets'
Deposits
Anymore
Shut
Their doors
Anymore
On lasting
Truths
Anymore
Keep cross
In closet,
Deplore!
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