If I was born centuries ago,
The instalts that would be thrown,
you are a Yankee,
then I might be called,
an abolitionist,
a progressive,
a liberal,
free thinker,
but I am more,
then anyone can see,
I care for the ones,
that have less then me,
Christ is upon my shoulders,
and always will be.
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