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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables Massachusettsoh great sachem
here is my wampum and my spear my arrows and my heart they are yours with the whiteman's plague and the thunder of his guns cast me upon them fierce and angry soft and peaceful righteous... so i might descend below the world and bring back the great bear and the wolf if it takes a thousand years do not despair though my blood mixes my tears dry and my bones turn to dust so long as I dream our nation lives. |
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