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    No ship of all that under sail or steam Have gathered people to us more and more But Pilgrim-manned the Mayflower in a dream Has been her anxious convoy in to shore. By Poem by Robert Frost If Earth is our Mother then who is refugee And if somebody is … then what are we…

    September 7, 2015
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