UN SUNG
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*And he looked upon these shackles With pain-filled eyes Yet he did not move a finger. As they led me to die. A story is a way to tell the tales of the past. A way to put into words the life of another. It has been the way of people to pass down history through generations, and it rests upon us to carry on this tradition whether in the form of paragraphs or verses.
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