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Looking For Hope

This morning while I was in that in between place when you are just waking up, I was reciting the lines that are on the base of the Statue of Liberty:

Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the [...]

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