poem about tribal people
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Vanished
is the wild magic of this place;
this wilderness I now roam alone
as its lifeblood seeps
into
Afterlife
..my mournful howls
across time and distance
go unanswered -
Oh, how...
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Pounding rhythmic dancing,
stripped feet on the grime.
Unfastened tendrils of hair,
quivering with each descent.
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