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“I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish`d rows of steel,
’As ye deal with my contemners, So with you my grace shall deal;’ ” ~ The Battle Hymn of the Republic Through Green-colored Glass America’s enemies are fried, cold-war commies served sizzling to a frenzied public fed on fear of wild pinko Russians, liberals enmeshed in treason, worse than (whisper) murder; spies trading kisses, songs, atomic secrets... The treachery of they who dared to love amidst betrayal of our ‘cause of freedom’ begged condemnation, and got it good.
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