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The Perfect Fields of Fredericksburg
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The mower cuts the lower field The grass grows slow this year Still, every week, all summer long I see that mower here Around the fields of Fredericksburg In this fair morning light A place we call a monument Straight lines up Marye's Heights A mile further down this hill The river Burnside crossed Who razed this town clear to the ground Then every soldier lost The engine drones, the mower slows Whеre young boys stood in fear It stops for time to clеan the blades Then slowly disappears The broken walls, the soldiers' calls The frightened guns are gone Still, shops that sell the souvenirs Say, "Choose which side you're on." And children search for evidence To prove a war was here And perfect fields of Fredericksburg Hide blood and bones, and tears
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