>> This one's on the Statue of Liberty.
Who can abide whom or what?
That's the problem of New York harbor where the goddess Liberty holds
up her green pistachio ice cream cone to all comers and children.
They have to go up underneath her skirts to reach the windows in her diadem.
To be her living jewels.
They stare out of her head as strangers at their city and her harbor.
They think they're all the brain she has.
It's been a hard climb coming up here, but we paid to be allowed to.
So we'll look around and leave.
Our named hearts dated on her vaginal wall and leave because it's easier going down.
The don't take her, Emma Lazarus, they don't take Liberty although you said she says, she gives.