It comforts come
It saddens some
It’s a lot like love
You win some
You lose some
It might be something you cry over
Knowing you couldn’t make it over the boarder
And got sent back
But you get over it
For they hoped for a better life
But for those who do
Get over it and they realize
They always have tomorrow
Tomorrow to reach their
American Dream
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