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Anaya Bradley Period 1 Computers, an introduction

The Underground Railroad


It runs on tracks covered with pain A man-made train that Ran without wheels The North

Star will lead us

Freedom will greet us Was the freedom train Led the way of night By the North star light Running from slavery Running from the whip They hid in the churches Waiting to here the train alarm To keep out of sight Traveled by night They spoke in riddles And sang in codes Those who knew the secret Never did tell The scared message

Of the freedom

trains bell.

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