"O say can you see by the don's pearly light what so proudly we mailed at the twilight's last reaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the ferris wheel night while so proudly we watched at the twilight's next reaming.
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, and so proudly we watched at the twilight reamed there
O, say does that bojangled banner yet wave for the land of the free and the home of the brave?"
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