Write a poem that's a feat 15 lines long about what being an American means to you and how its core values have influenced your life. If you use a name plzz have it be Diego! I'm Mexican, my mom is an immigrant (grandma sent her) and my dad is a Chicago man.

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explanation:

the two answers are

get thee back into the tempest and the night's plutonian shore

on the pallid bust of pallas just above my chamber door

huck's relationship with food is a prominent theme throughout the novel, and during his time on jackson's island and working his way down river, huck revels in and enjoys his ad hoc dining. in the first chapter, we observe huck is ironically trapped in a "civilized" world, when he would prefer to live freely in nature.