Plantation
of how it was and how it is,
perchance the master gets his turn the whiz,
where they roll back time,
perhaps ther-is vengeance,
in an ironic situation,
on the plantation of Damnation...
the Lord thy God, is subtle, is.
Don
re: Father and Son by Dave Williams
about the old south and the bad treatment of the slave by the master....
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