Wilderness of Manitoba (The)
Native Tongue
One day the axe just fell, driving me to hellAnd back from where I cameWill never look the same wayTwice without a thoughtThe lies always caughtJust once it spread without a clueDown the river bank from me to youA native tongue will speak words it will never seekFrom a book of poems; connected minds will always know them allThe mind will roam, swim in streams, crawl under stones and still, without a clueDown the river bank from me to youOne day the axe just fell, driving me to hellAnd back from where I cameWill never look the same wayTwice without a thoughtThe lies always caughtJust once it spread without a clueDown the river bank from me to you
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