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"Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breath free; The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, Tempest-tossed to me I lift my lamp beside the golden door!" I went to the statue once and really took these words in. The concepts of America are so beautiful. I have always, always felt so grateful to be born in this country. For we, who are born here know nothing of the struggles that others, like Ellie have faced just to have the opportunity to live in such a magnificent place. Peace, Robin Buckley
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