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An Urban Indian’s Farewell
I must leave you now
Sacred neon cow
And resume my vow
To a land
You can’t understand
A tall tough land
That took my hand
And gave me like a bride
I crawled and cried
When you kicked me aside.
Once more my heart is clear
I’ll never again fear
When I reach the valley I love
With towering mountains above
Where knife winds blow
With blades of snow
Where I can reside in pride
And ride
And ride
And ride