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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,
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