Indian Rain Dance

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Who do you think you are?

Trying to come in here, telling me everything I can and cannot do

I was here long before you

My pride reaches down into the deepest roots of these trees

That you have cut down

To make into your fragile homes

That I’m hoping will be blown down

With next year’s hurricanes.



September 26, 2003

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