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The Great Storm |
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We played together in the rain We hunted together for our families to eat We stayed together when it was winter time We ate together as we celebrated our ancestors We danced together in the ceremony We prayed together to the spirits We battled together with your bow and my arrow We will survive, riding side by side, as a cloud of the great storm |
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