My poems: EIGHTEEN AND SIXTY THREE

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Wednesday, December 15, 2004

EIGHTEEN AND SIXTY THREE

It's already eighteen and sixty-three and the war is still among the states Union advances, confederates retreat but, I am a slave until when? From the cotton fields or perhaps fishing at the lake I hear the guns and cannons whistle but, I am a slave 'til when? While unloading timber I heard my... Sign in to see full entry.

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