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Painting by Kirby Sattler
The white man's police have protected us
only as well as the feathers of a bird
protect it from the frosts of winter.
Crowfoot - Blackfoot Chief
What is life?
It is the flash of a firefly in the night.
It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass
and loses itself in the sunset.
Crowfoot - Blackfoot Chief
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Beautiful
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