She was the one and only indian girl all that was left in her tribe she gave so much in her world a love you couldn t describe all were left for dead except this one who said. Now my heart is like a White Wolf that forever roams different from the rest that wander and can t see all that use to be They burned down all our homes tortured and abused she walked around confused white man lies, we were used She stood on top of a crest wounds upon her che
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