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Angry White Male

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by Steven Travers

CHAPTER TWO

  THE AMERICAN DREAM

  “I see trees of green

  red roses too

  I see them bloom for me and you

  And I think to myself

  what a wonderful world

  I see skies of blue and clouds of white

  The bright blessed day

  the dark sacred night

  And I think to myself

  what a wonderful world

  The colors of the rainbow

  so pretty in the sky

  Are also on the faces of people going by

  I see friends shakin' hands

  sayin' ‘How do you do?’

  They're really saying "I love you"

  I hear babies cryin'

  I watch them grow

  They'll learn much more than I'll ever know

  And I think to myself

  what a wonderful world

  Yes

  I think to myself

  what a wonderful world

  Oh yeah”

  --“WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD”

  By Louis Armstrong

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