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Sitka, so far
Can you feel it?
Like I do?
My worries grow
The child hungers
Moon rise, sun set
Raven knew this time would come.
As the waves lap upon my rocky shore
I beg you
Thunderbird
Help me get through
Help me het through
I know not from here
What I do
Like I do?
My worries grow
The child hungers
Moon rise, sun set
Raven knew this time would come.
As the waves lap upon my rocky shore
I beg you
Thunderbird
Help me get through
Help me het through
I know not from here
What I do
Published 14th Jun 2020
Author's Note
As the time nears
The sun peaks
My work
If it may
Shall speak for itself
The sun peaks
My work
If it may
Shall speak for itself
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