Bread For Words: A Frederick Douglass Story

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I know where I was born not when It was Tuckahoe Maryland I lived free as a bird near the bay in a small cabin with Grandma There wasn’t a whole lot to do inside our cramped cabin so I called to the birds the frogs the cats and the dogs I chirped and barked and squabbled until even the animals couldn’t tell if I was one of their own One day Grandma told me I would have to leave