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the more we take, the less we become
finding life in the margins
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
american soil tastes sweet
I tear up every time I hear this verse. Despite the poor grammar.
In New York harbor stands a lady
With a torch raised to the sky
And all who see her know she stands for
Liberty for you and I
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