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May 11
the despair of winter drove
them away
on the bush,
the moose dissipated
not even a hookimaw
can trace the tracks

inside the askihkan
under the fleece,
Crees covered their ears

the howling of the windigo

woken the ahcahk
of a awawatuk.
*windigo-evil spirit that exist in the bush
*askihkan-moss hut
Written by
Adele  BCD, PH-YYZ, CA
(BCD, PH-YYZ, CA)   
       Traveler and BR Dragos
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