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To a land of faith and plenty
came the lonesome refugee
all she wanted was a safe place
to live, unchained and free

Yet when she knocked upon the door
'they' looked her up and down
saying she wasn’t welcome
gave her the thorny crown
plus a ticket back to nowhere 
a war torn broken city
where she was on death’s promise
where she’d be shown no pity

All is well in the big prosperous city
when the lost souls stay away
yet with the few good folk living there
for those lost souls, they pray

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