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Just a nationalistic poem I wrote about the common struggle between the CSA, Quebec and Cascadia
By John M.P Lee
Il pleut Il pleut c'est Cascadia. Vive La Vive La libertad, fraternaty et egalite. C'est chaud soir voila CSA. Vive la Libertad, et la state rites. Il neige Il neige Je suis Quebecois j'adore la libertad je suis l'amour de la libertad.
Quebec, Quebec my long love from afar my ancestors home. We treked across the Rockies and Cascades to reach our new home Cacadia. My ancestors fought for the CSA and I shall take arms to fight for dixie again.
From Richmond to Phoenix is my dixie and from seattle to boise is my Cascadia. Quebec my patria from the northern ice fields to the st. lawrence. We are the Three rebels that share a common struggle against foriegn occupation.
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