like the country
for which it stands;
it is
not perfect;
cracked
and worn,
it symbolizes
all that is good,
and all that is bad,
strength and power,
surrounded by
uncertainty and
fragility,
it is in the flaws that
the measure
of its real strength may
be seen,
for therein lies the
dream
which so many have
sacrificed,
therein lies the
challenge
upon which it was built,
not for the high and
mighty,
but for the huddling
masses,
the lost and lonely,
the tired and weak,
seeking refuge
from the storm,
ringing out
liberty and justice
for all.
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