“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-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
wenn sich jemand angesprochen fuhlt folge meine Lampe
![Razz :P](./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif)
David