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In Klawock stands seven totems and a madman, chanting under ebon skies he is embedded in the cedar wood, he is connecting worlds a master carver, of language without words of the raven clan, he is tracing ancestry in the wood seeking the old ways of eagle, wolf and bear born of water, amid the realms of earth and air his spirit runs with salmon.
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 10:12 AM UTC
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In Klawock stands seven totems and a madman, chanting under ebon skies he is embedded in the cedar wood, he is connecting worlds a master carver, of language without words of the raven clan, he is tracing ancestry in the wood seeking the old ways of eagle, wolf and bear born of water, amid the realms of earth and air his spirit runs with salmon.
ca-guilfoyle
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 10:12 AM UTC
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