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Fire lights the sky
with colors of the rainbow: green flashes, gold sparkles bright against the night sky. Rockets of fire, celebration of freedom, independence. Free of strife and monarchy, locked into free slavery- bureaucratic tyranny, personal gain, freedom to exploit and unchecked power. A reign of balance gone, democracy overthrown while a republic reigns- all for the power of one over the good of many. Freedoms are stripped; liberty is blindfolded. Fire lights the sky while we cry in the dark searching for freedom, reaching for liberty, striving for independence, following the fire in the sky.
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