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| Subject: THE MIGHTY CHICKEN WITH THE TORCH, WE ARE Wed Apr 01, 2009 11:44 am | |
| Do you have news from your area that we can use, do you want to read interesting community news and articles without the hum drum of the every day political roller coasters: Click Here And if you are interested, send us news by going to the contact us page. “The New Colossus” by Emma Lazarus
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. “"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!"” cries she With silent lips. “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-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!” | |
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