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Mar 2020
Do you remember that greater sound
on sacred ground?
I do.

we danced through the fires
made peace with the spirits
dreamt with the eagle and
became a part of the totem.

I hear them
chanting
through the nights
until the mourning
ceases,
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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       Little Bear, Francie Lynch, ---, Weeping willow and SPT
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