baashkakodin giizis conversation

by waaseyaa'sin christine sy

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“you love me because i’m cold, clear, and cagey. you say my power keeps you in awe and humbled. i love you because you bring your girls here, anyway…and men…to find something of themselves, to bury placentas, to play. because you give me your words, your song, and your tobacco.” ~ cove along the northern shore of gichi gaming and ikawe