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Before we get into (name the state), our (name the state), I would offer this song, written at the summit of Pike's Peak here in Colorado...
"Oh beautiful, for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountains majesty,
Above the fruited plains,
America, America ,
God shed His grace on thee,
And crowns thy good,
With brotherhood,
"From sea to shining sea.:
(I typed this from memory, so please overlook any minor tense, punctuation or other errors.) Edited to capitalize "His."
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Fraternally,
DeltAlum
DTD
The above is the opinion of the poster which may or may not be based in known facts and does not necessarily reflect the views of Delta Tau Delta or Greek Chat -- but it might.
Last edited by DeltAlum; 12-17-2003 at 12:37 PM.
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