Me with this poem

moving from place to place in search of satisfaction
redefining dreams, inventing hopes of happy faces
questioning life and its intentions, gestures in words misunderstood
are the moments of immigration!
eating poetry from dawn to dusk
denying the mono cultural happiness with sad eyes
the elegance of peace in a nameless melody
are the moments of immigration!
the poor stamp their feet and weep
the rich smile in their adorable indifference
what's true can never be false
are the moments of immigration!
a daring courage fearless of doom
looking for something or somebody to love
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a connubial alliance with the universe
are the moments of immigration!
beginning again without anything
with wishes boldly written on the ten fingers
childhood walls blowing in the wind
, those are the moments of immigration!

This is a set of words that begins with a preposition.

Read this excerpt from i never had it made. "it's all that ought to count," he replied. "but it isn't. maybe one of these days it will be all that counts. that is one of the reasons i've got you here, robinson. if you're a good enough man, we can make this a start in the right direction. but let me tell you, it's going to take an awful lot of courage." he was back to the crossroads question that made me start to get angry minutes earlier. he asked it slowly and with great care. "have you got the guts to play the game no matter what happens? " "i think i can play the game, mr. rickey," i said. the next few minutes were tough. branch rickey had to make absolutely sure that i knew what i would face. beanballs would be thrown at me. i would be called the kind of names which would hurt and infuriate any man. i would be physically attacked. could i take all of this and control my temper, remain steadfastly loyal to our ultimate aim? which is the central idea of this excerpt?

Ineed with writing assignment 6.04 carry the torch