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Take up your arms , boys, down at the ferry Purge the evil with the blood Blood of us Blood of them Blood of my father and your father And our father's fathers Tainted with turning the other cheek Or openly accepting The life degraded through ******* Take up your arms, boys For martyrdom is a far better pedastol When formed of the bodies of the innocent
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 5:42 PM UTC
Mr. Brown, of the abolition
Take up your arms , boys, down at the ferry Purge the evil with the blood Blood of us Blood of them Blood of my father and your father And our father's fathers Tainted with turning the other cheek Or openly accepting The life degraded through ******* Take up your arms, boys For martyrdom is a far better pedastol When formed of the bodies of the innocent
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Nov 14, 2013 at 5:42 PM UTC
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