O' who no longer, have a voice free
Men and women of our beloved country
These are the clean forgot, consigned to oblivion
People who work hard, and are wearisome
Herewith, the forgotten man will be
Blessing, no longer, a forgot wannabe
Finally, recognized by all their fruitful belief
Amen to our 'Commander In Chief '
© daniel miltz
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