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| The Hardest Part by � eaglespirits02 Down the long path of life There were always hardships As well as happier times Guess the Creator of our Red souls Made our souls rock solid We had to go through a lot before Our Tribe made it finally to the end Of lifes path No matter how good or bad times were for us We never let another soul Rob us of our Heritage Sure, we broke down on the trail But our rich Indian blood Kept pumping through our Native hearts Giving us a reason to fight till the bitter end So, don't fear death You should instead Fear life It's the hardest part of all! Anne Leach |
