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Immigration

February 6, 2019
By 8273 BRONZE, San Jose, California
8273 BRONZE, San Jose, California
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Sand
We walk for miles within 
With our dry throats
Our aching muscles
And restless feet 
We walk within acres of pure gold grains
Sand


We scamper
Yet so far
 but yet so close
It sparkles 
It glares 
Its cold icy touch
Yet so sweet 
But yet so sour
The mildest of tastes
Water


Finally done for the day
On the day of the night 
And on the night of the day 
And in the dark of the sky
And glistening moon
We slumber
For the journey begins in the light of the sun



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