lady liberty in new york city with saddness and pity inside her heart thy new new liberty hast a golden heart to start a great jugdement to those and shall kill those who are thy foes to the heart she looks into their eye and with a low she shall stand in the heat with no tears to weep welcome you with open arms , but you may be beat if thy shall have money in hand thy should have many man our land is not as grand for thy have money low this land is not for thy who have angry foes welcome you evenif did a crime she loves and welcome when thy time comes
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
is about a nation is slimliar like the usa, but they tell truth about there countyr
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