Hands are a bond between father and son,
A tool that one teaches the other to use,
Needing to pass on the passion, or lose
Doing what long generations have done:
Sowing the seeds of what they have begun
Well, Lizzie Anderson! seventeen men--and
the baby hard to find a father for!
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