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The darkened sky was now aglow, Spirit warriors riding past. Painted ponies I saw sail, Like visions though a looking glass. Many chieftains watched, There warrior braves, Three chieftains sat alone. Waiting now to fly back down, To there happy native home. The golden eagle flew so high, He disappeared in flight. But a feather fell and touched my skin, Like the magic of the night. The wise man came and spoke to me. I tryed to understand. The words of peace he gave to me, As i walked thoughout the land. Do not take this earth here, Dont sour the ground. Dont take without replaceing, If you have to tear it down. Remember what i,ve said here, Someone has to care. I want to sail back home soon, For my spirits waiting there. The darkened sky was all aglow. Spirit warriors rideing past. Painted ponies I saw sail. Like visions though a looking glass....
Posted on: Mon, 02 Sep 2013 03:55:39 +0000

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