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-tossed — to me;
I lift my lamp beside the Golden Door
2007-01-08
05:13:39
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pip
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Politics & Government
➔ Politics
funny how people get defensive and make an assumption about a question.. this is an honest curiosity.. if you don't have an opinion about THESE WORDS that you wish to state then don't reply.. this isn't meant to be a rant for immigration... just idle curiosity of inference of meaning.
2007-01-08
05:20:05 ·
update #1