Grand Central Station


   Joint pourings of nations,
   All from different nations.

   Funnel of diversity,
   Cultures melding in.

   The station holds the might of nations.
   Flowing round pillars,
   Through the gates to the station.

   Different dress from all the rest.
   Strides unique to note.
   Voices raised in sound.

   The station is grand.
   The train pours more talent,
   Into our land.

   Cultures blend in elation.
   The Grand Central Station.
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January 12, 2025 at 8:16 PM
If they all came in this way, we'd be fine. Problem is, they cross the southern border, the Texas-Mexico line. ~ gw
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