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91 There, hoisted high above the ramparts, Caroline saw a tired
flag hanging from its staff in the damp morning air . . .
92 A wool bunting flag sewn full of broad stripes and bright stars.
93 With needles that pricked.
94 And fingers that ached.
95 A flag sewn full of pride and courage and hope.
hoisted If you hoisted a flag, you used ropes to pull it up a pole.
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