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fire a woman can't survive by her breath alone she must know the voices of mountains she must recognize the foreverness of blue sky she must flow with the elusive bodies of night wind women who will take her into her own self... |
| ...look at me i am not a seperate woman i am a continuance of blue sky i am the throat of the sandia mountains a night wind woman who burns with every breath she takes ~Joy Harjo from What Drove Me to This? (1978) |
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