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A savage came to a small lagoon on a pale moonlight night. He spied himself on the shimmering skin of water. There stood a man. a human being no less WakanTanka had shaped him in his palm and set him on the land. The savage in his nakedness , strong and lean knew his time was now at hand. The savage knelt and kissed the earth Gathered sand and. Dirt. Gazing into velvet eternal The great Oso. The bear beckoned him to come forward. The savage cast the earh to the wafting breezes his destiny now assured. All that was would again be. Lamented song as he moved along the pathway. Chanted his greeting to the great buffalo Tanka. My time to abide with you is upon me. Be with me on my journey . Stepping into nothingness. Fallling up to forever. The circle. Completed. To better hunting grounds
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 12:31 AM UTC
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A savage came to a small lagoon on a pale moonlight night. He spied himself on the shimmering skin of water. There stood a man. a human being no less WakanTanka had shaped him in his palm and set him on the land. The savage in his nakedness , strong and lean knew his time was now at hand. The savage knelt and kissed the earth Gathered sand and. Dirt. Gazing into velvet eternal The great Oso. The bear beckoned him to come forward. The savage cast the earh to the wafting breezes his destiny now assured. All that was would again be. Lamented song as he moved along the pathway. Chanted his greeting to the great buffalo Tanka. My time to abide with you is upon me. Be with me on my journey . Stepping into nothingness. Fallling up to forever. The circle. Completed. To better hunting grounds
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 12:31 AM UTC
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