The Best We Can Be

Unsurprisingly emotional


Let’s work harder to be the best country we can be: America, the hope of the world.

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!”

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