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One of the few poems I ever memorized Bring me your tired,your poor,the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. the huddled masses yearning to be free. Send these,the homeless tempest tossed to me,I lift my light beside the Golden Door. I watched the bigots block a bus load of illegal alien children in California,spouting hate and prejudice. Is this her country anymore. Perhaps we should tear her down,so people wont get the wrong idea? I want to cry at the level of hate we have sunken to. Perhaps a stray ray of sunshine can still fall on us,and her.
Posted on: Thu, 03 Jul 2014 20:35:29 +0000

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