Children with a dream are counting on all of us.
They live in suburbs and cities and farming communities. They are black and white and brown. 
Some of them are curled up right now in a kindergarten reading corner listening to the teacher read the Cat in the Hat.
And some of them are writing a research paper on the Civil War. And some of them are putting on a football helmet and getting ready for after-school practice.
And some of them are putting on a cap and gown and getting ready to deliver the valedictorian speech.
They are your neighbors. They are you kids’ friends. And they love this country.
They were brought here years ago, some of them when they were babies, and they don’t have the proper papers. But they’ve lived most of their lives here. For many this is the only home they have ever known.
For whatever reasons their parents came, the decision to come was not made by these children.
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