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| Into The Mist by � biidsis Spirits wandering, searching for lost ones to guide� Lost ones are crying out for their guides to be heard. Left in time, lost in the past� it was just the way of it. Bear Spirit breaks away and finds her horse. Her pony is willing and ready for this trek And she rides off searching for what was lost. She sees the spirits gathering to talk of the old ways. To teach us the old ways again and her spirit soars. They show her the way and light her path. She rides on and sees the old ones we lost. She rides her pony hard to catch up to them. And she rides off into the mist. biidaaban |