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Sunday, December 12, 2010
Our Heritage
The melting pot
has wrought us all
in skin,
chin,
eyes, and hair.
And, kin we are.
We can’t deny
the ancient pull.
We can’t decry
when pipes are played
and mournful tunes
are sung.
Dennis Price
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