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Woman Of The First Clan
I cut off my legs
when I separated
myself from you
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the ones that let me
travel the mystical realm
in dream time
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you are a clan woman
with great magic
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I still feel you
quietly tapping
at my heart's door
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let us again run like wolves
through the badlands
careful not to disturb
the spirits that lie there
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with stealth we go
I feel you
the power you wield
it quiets the beast in me
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you gave me back my legs
so I can again hunt the night
woman of the first clan
it's I who thank you
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