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Holiday Wishes for a Promised Land

Holiday Wishes for a Promised Land

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-tossed, to me: I lift my lamp beside the golden door. – Words of poet Emma Lazarus at the base of the Statue of...

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