BRIDGE HOUSE
- Jonathan Shayfer
- Dec 30, 2020
- 1 min read
Give me your tired, your whining Poms,
your coughing masses yearning to be warm.
Send us your tempest tossed, hold the course steady,
but no convicts allowed - we're full of those already.
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