A Poem in Reference of Capital Punishment (412 words, 2 pages)
Original What still alive at twenty-two,A clean, upstanding chap like you?Sure, if your throat tis hard to slit,Slit your girls, and swing for it.Like enough, you wont be gladWhen they come to hang you, ladBut bacons not the only thing Thats cured by hanging from a string.So, when the spilt ...
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