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by ~_~Beautiful_native_chick~_~ Jan 6, 2007 category : Life, society / other
A native boy stands lost and lonely, In the dark, deep, cold night Inside hurts only Only to stand with might His pride tells him to stay But he gave away his will To fight until this day It will become with great kill He heard many was lost in stories, Slowly his people where gone Only to find a Whitman's glories, A torn broken friendship of love That's right, a stronger brave reminder Drugs and alcohol abuse... It's everywhere non-native Or native get some advice That you could use.. (no hate yall but thats how it was back in the day I'm just thinkin about history sorry if this offend you)