Last nite I slept with ghosts of Anasazi, with The Folded Arms People, Bear Clan. Tales of skin walkers didnt keep me awake,but teenagers’ tent chatter did.
How The People Were Scared: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poetry
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Last nite I slept with ghosts of Anasazi, with The Folded Arms People, Bear Clan. Tales of skin walkers didnt keep me awake,but teenagers’ tent chatter did.