Why Does the Superbowl Hate America?
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Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn’s early light,
What so proudly we hail’d at the twilight’s last
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro’ the perilous fight,
O’er the ramparts we watch’d, were so gallantly streaming? Oh so proudly we washed at the twilight’s last reaming
And the rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thro’ the night that
our a flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of
the nuh brave?