_I finally feel free! Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, _
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. To spread the light of liberty world-wide for every land.
_I finally feel free! Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, _
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. To spread the light of liberty world-wide for every land.
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