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All you folks getting your panties in a bunch over the new executive actions by our president see if you remember this poem which is etched on the Statue of LIberty..... Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp! cries she With silent lips. Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door! Pretty much sums up the whole issue. Everyone came from somewhere....
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 02:33:59 +0000

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