The red wheelbarrow
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So much depends on the blonde haired boy,
Who sits in loneliness with head bowed regretting the decisions of his forefathers,
He never wanted to be a slave master,
Never wanted to hurt the black man,
So much depends on the blonde haired boy,
Who sits in loneliness with head bowed regretting the decisions of his forefathers,
He never wanted to be a slave master,
Never wanted to hurt the black man,