The Cotton I Pick

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This is a poem I had to write for school. It's from the perspective of a 15 year old female slave. I had to follow a frame and include specific literary devices so it's not how I would of written it personally.Tous Droits Réservés

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The Cotton I Pick
mar., avr. 30, 2013

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The Cotton I Pick
mar., avr. 30, 2013

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