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The Wishing Bone Cycle

All the warm nights

sleep in the moonlight

keep letting it

go into you

do this

all your life

do this

you will shine outward

in old age

the moon will think

you are the moon

Jacob Nibenegenesabe, a poem from The Wishing Bone Cycle: Narrative Poems from the Swampy Cree

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