“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-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!” [Emma Lazarus]
Let’s welcome the dreamers who come from all places
No matter their rank or the hue of their faces.
With work they will merit
The rights we inherit
A chance to live happy with all in free spaces.
Filed under: immigration
Tags: DACA
The problem is that the orange ape who says he passed a cognitive test only wants to muddy the waters. He's been all over the place from that it was up to Congress to fix it to blaming Durbin for bringing up the sh!thole comment.
It's time we cracked the Wall nut.
Thinking of Christmas time, there isn't a nutcracker with sufficient circumference.