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Nov 2018
Bow
I look down on you
From high upon your wall
Gaze fixed by surrender
Trust was my fall
Though the forest did whisper
Still
The curtain called
Hathere
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Hathere  Two-Spirit/Minneapolis
(Two-Spirit/Minneapolis)   
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