I didn't ghost anyone. This needs to a combing of everyone.
Anyone that lives here needs to stand up
The New Colossus
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
A symbol of hope, freedom and democracy, the Statue of Liberty sits on Liberty Island in New York Harbor. ... Some say the seven spikesrepresent the seven seas and seven continents of the world, others say they represent the rays of the sun and show that Lady Liberty is divine.