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Liberty
Here in the harbor, made famous by her very existence, Stands a lady, polished by a new American pride... And her name is Liberty. She holds a torch ignited by the flame of love, And from her raised hand and her gentle eyes She offers a blessing of reassurance with silent lips: "Give me your weary, your dreamless, your hopeless, Those who have lost faith in themselves and our country. Send these, the embittered, to me. I am living proof of what a nation of people can do, When they believe, when they commit, when they join hearts. I lift my torch beside the door that remains open, A golden opportunity for all who enter, When the hope is peace And the reason is freedom for all."
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