Poems about Immigration

      My dream job is not anything out of the ordinary. I don't want fame, nor attention.  I just want to help people.
Its sad how those with all the economic resources are born into the glamorous life of a rich education.
My name is Tecun Uman I am a legend An ancestor Carried as a sacred bundle A spirit A memory
Violence, much happens to people who keep silence  Oppression led the oppress to depression
They took me by the hand to the Land of Dreams,
My name is Tecun Uman I am a legend An ancestor Carried as a sacred bundle A spirit A memory
Diversity. We live in a world of diversity. There are different eyes, different lives, different people.
It is said that time heals everything, yet the pain is still there.
Someone start the countdown to the b

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