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Ive walked the land of the ancient ones. Long since gone Generations. I can still feel their laughter ... their pain. I can still hear their songs. Hear their drums beating against a darkened sky. I can see them dancing. I can still see their horses painted for war. Still see Mothers and wives with tears in their eyes. But pride in their hearts. I can hear their chants ... their prayers. Still the memories and pride run deep in my own heart and soul as it did. The people...Medicine and Holy men and women ... the Chiefs. This is my heritage- Native American. Spirit of yesterday- Is the spirit of tommorow.
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