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Nov 2016
"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses
Yearning to breath free"
Yet we voted for a man ready to force people *out

We voted for a man who won't let people in
People tired, and poor yearning for the "land of the free"
Let us all remember this country was built on immigration
Founded on immigration
Let us not forget what this country originally stood for
My heart burns for the 11 million people, who most of them came to be part of the land of the free, to experience freedom for all, who today had to wake up and tell their children they wouldn't get to be free at all. My heart burns for those who won't be allowed into the country to escape violence because of their religion or race. We came here to escape religious persecution, but now we shun those who are trying to escape as well. All of the "Christians" who are rejoicing today at the election, I urge you to think about the millions of people you have doomed. Jesus said to not only love your neighbor, but your enemy. Could we ever be capable?
Rj
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   Liam and mygreatestescape
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