Libby Kirkpatrick Sola Live!

Libby Kirkpatrick   Sola Live!
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Libby Kirkpatrick Sola Live! says
“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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