Slabory (slavery)
lost lives lying amongst the floor of gettysburg battle
rifle shots and cannon rattles
labor and slavery,
confederates and a union that doesnt have remedy,
no other option than to fight it out
until lincoln came to his senses and decided to write it out
the birth of the gettysburg address
they put their rifles down and gave slavery a rest
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