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Originally Posted by Stitchawl
But it isn't the same country our founding fathers envisioned, nor is it the same country for which Emma Lazarus penned her "Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free..."
Everything changes. That's neither good nor bad. It's change.
Stitchawl
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The New Colossus is my favorite poem. Thought you might like this.
It's a screen saver for your ebook
