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The Medicine ManHe’s at the curve on the old dirt road. But no body drives on clay When there’s gravel.The Medicine Man
His name was
blown away With his last breath Into the stars.
But his oral
remedies and stories of God and nature linger on the curve In his deep wrinkles
That have rejoined the
land.
He has been seen
In the trees or as a Shadow In peripheral vision Him and the other semi-clads; The gold-rush couldn’t flush them out.
On a star-shiny night Drums
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- Current Residence: Chickentown.Minn.
- Interests: arts'n'crafts,writing,cultures(right now Spanish)
- Favourite movie: whatever i feel like
- Favourite band or musician: bach
- Favourite genre of music: whatever i want at the time
- Favourite artist: whoever i feel like at the time (really people i'm not all that picky)
- Favourite poet or writer: basho,clive barker,stephenie meyers
- Favourite photographer: i don't know,know any?
- Favourite style of art: medival
- Operating System: what?
- MP3 player of choice: cd player?
- Shell of choice: uuhh...conch?
- Wallpaper of choice: 70's pychedelic?
- Skin of choice: the one i'm in?
- Favourite game: speed (the card game),urf
- Favourite gaming platform: what is the crap is that?
- Favourite cartoon character: spongebob
- Personal Quote: amen Jesus!
- Tools of the Trade: crochet hooks,writing utensils,etc...
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