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Post by Gaien on Feb 4, 2005 0:32:19 GMT -5
Gaien sits upon the lush green grass of the glade and begins to softly sing...
[glow=green,2,999]I hear the voices of my ancestors in the wind, I hear them whisper to me in the leaves.
I see them watching through the eyes of the deer and hawk, They watch me sleep with the eyes of the evening sky.
Heartbeats as one…<br>Drumbeats through time…<br> As I run through the mud and grass I feel their strength, Their wisdom in the flowing waters.
When I cradle my child in my arms, And show him this world, I will tell him,
All Heartbeats are one, Drumbeats through time…[/glow]
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