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Gird up your loins

Dissapearing is the easy part.

Leave first so you don’t get left.

It’s my now being deaf,

If I turn from you, I can’t read your lips,

what you say can’t hurt.

And I can just  pretend.

Enigma.
Powerful.
Sacred.
Lakota Winyan.
Cunksi’s Ina.