We can't go back too far in our family history where we were not migrants coming to a new land in one way or another.
Except for the American red Indians, The aborigine in Australia for example we have come to these corresponding shores as migrants in our heritage.
Whether it be English italians , greeks, Africans Vietnamese, Lebanese, Arabian, need I go on We were migrants.
this is the poem about that acceptance into that new country especially in the first and second generations who have trouble being accepted because of their religious and cultural background.
There's bad apples in all races but that doesn't mean we tar all families of that race with the same brush.

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