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A brief poem about a state. |
| Pennsylvania by Tristan Weiland Nowhere town Nestled all alone between two highways Quiet streets Still as a praying mantis on a flower Kind neighbors Walking down the quiet streets State maps Barely even show this nowhere town How charming small town life can be Steel city Three rivers flood the street with prosperity Big city Just outside the nowhere town Loud noise Car horns and gunshots in the steel city Out west The last big city before Ohio Liberty bell Brotherly love rings through the streets Eagles soar Over courthouse steps and mighty rivers Freedom rings Out from the cracks in that old bell City pride The eagles always love you back Everyone's proud to be born free Wise state From Amish farms to Superbowl rings Old tales America was founded here Warm love Three-mile won't drive us from this wise state Gettysburg Just one place to find those old tales There's more than enough love to go around |