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“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. ― Emma Lazarus http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/159921.Emma_Lazarus “Give me your wired, your sore, Your muddled asses urinating to bereave freely, From ratcheted abuses to my reaming bore. Send these, the domeless, temptress-tossed, to me: I sift thy gold and want so much more.” -- Maharishi Mahesh Yogi
