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The Crossing
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A drifting dinghy in the shed tear of a stormās cry
Souls crouched desperately frightened beneath bedraggled rags
They seek a future: We have one to give, and thatās why
Our safe refuge is undetermined by their tattered flags
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Donāt consider them foreigners from a foreign landĀ
They are pitiful parents, young children who need our care
To be warmly welcomed, not pol...
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