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Growing in the middle of
a field, the perfect tree -
Can’t we show just a little grace?
Step on down from our ivory towers?
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The rain falls when I have tears to shed for the ones that are most loyal to me and my elders. I watch the ceder burn in the fire place, I say a prayer to help keep my native pride alive, along with my tradition, hertiage, anby Haaskii 0 lines, on May 8 4:15 PM. In Traditions
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They go through the motions,
blank stares, hearts zipped, -
A tinsel angel peering down
from her green fortification
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