<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All The Same!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the illegal immigrant, <br>picking your fruit.<br>while my children are hungry, <br>and my wife scrubs your floors.<br>the young black man in your prison, <br>the anger of the poor.<br>i am the books, <br>you forbid us to read.<br>i am the Vietnamese family, <br>whose children speak english.<br>the young Sioux poet, <br>whose words sound like tears.<br>i am the white man's reservation, <br>and the white man's god....<br>the sound of the gas pump, <br>the feet of soldiers marching to death.<br>i am the grandson of the miner, <br>who never came out.<br>the body of the union organizer, <br>buried beneath rubble.<br>i am the picket line, <br>the cold floor of the cell.<br>i am the old woman who died, <br>alone in her nursing home bed.<br>the sound of the church bells, <br>on midnight's empty streets.<br>i am the needle and the crack pipe, <br>the sound of the window breaking.<br>i am the whistle of the train, <br>so near and so far.<br>i am the child adopted, <br>by two women in love.<br>i am the mission, the soup line, <br>and the shelter....<br>the body in the alley, <br>and no one cares.<br>i am the song of America, <br>i am the wind of freedom.<br>i am the torch of justice, <br>the bridge that has no name.<br>i am the god of many colors, <br>and all the same!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387071" data-title="All The Same! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="i am the illegal immigrant, picking your fruit. while my children are hungry, and my wife scrubs your floors. the young black man in your prison, the anger of the poor. i am the books, you forbid us to read. i am the Vietnamese family, whose ..."></div> </div> </div>

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