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Apr 2017
We hear her call
Emigrants all

Statue beckons across the sea
"Your unfortunates are safe with me"

Warm welcome turns to ICE
A promise broken thrice

To me, to them, to you
Please, let our people through
James Floss
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James Floss  60/M/Freshwater, CA
(60/M/Freshwater, CA)   
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