This land is not your land

Immigrants, we call them, different than us, we say, keep them out, you hope.  Change, they are, new ways, new thoughts, new languages, strangeness.  Learn, we will, share, we must, life, we seek.

The sound of children laughing is understood in all languages.

Everything that you have can be taken from you in a moment, so share it with someone before you lose it.

Someone else was here before you, and those who follow won’t know you.  This is not your land.

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