Personal Narrative: My First American Civil War

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In the year and a half that I have been here, my owners have provided me with scraps from their expensive dinners and allowed me to go on carriage rides with them to see the magnificent Pennsylvania countryside. Over time, I have come to the realization that, were the British to take over, my kind owners would have lost everything. Out of fear for their prosperity, I decided to fight for my owners and others like them. As a slave who will most likely remain enslaved, I felt that it was important to make a difference where I felt that I could. Now that the war has ended, I expect my life to return back to normal. I wish to soon be butchering pigs and chickens with the promise of a succulent ham slice at dinner that night. Ultimately, I expect
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