Planes Trains and Autochthonous
White
men turn the earth. The last red man is laid to rest, his memory
to become myth. Death, in its wisdom, sheds a
tear. The Great
Spirit howls a mournful prayer. The heart of every bear, hawk and
buffalo welcome the honored guests, the
invisible dead of his tribe.
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