I’m somewhere in between “Don’t Tread On Me” and “…Give Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Huddled Masses…”
Can we all still live together in peace? I hope so.
Happy Birthday, America.
Don’t Tread: https://ultimateflags.com/blog/dont-tread-on-me/
Huddled Masses: https://poets.org/poem/new-colossus

