Poems about Immigration

The Young Man
Hello, desperate, dirty immigrant!We regret to inform you that thisSuperpower Countryhas no space, nor resources to take you! However, le
I was told a story  about a man a man who we will call david. we will call him david because
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If freedom were a cape and bravery a mask, This country we call Great, in its glory we would not bask.  
Once upon a time their was a happy young couple Who lived a content life in their homeland
Outside of these walls, I see the world falling. People of this so called great country is drowning.
Every time you turn on the TV There’s more bad news. It's so easy to ignore When it's not affecting you.
They scream go back to your count

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