Dear Senator, Mz or Mister, I called
in support of the Dream Act, remember
we need it passed. The Dreamers have rallied,
hungered, been arrested. Gave their young wrists
to the cold, metallic handcuffs, smiling
in Civil Disobedience. Thoreau
was there at Walden. Bad stuff was going
down like chattel slavery first off. No
need to look far for Injustices’s damages
to fair America. Emancipate
our Dreamers que Ya Estufas, never
Linger when democracy lies
beneath the Guillotine. Advance Senate,
House, Cool Dual Congress, Unearth the Sky.
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