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McKenna Carlin |
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I
am aware of my surroundings.
I
wonder what is out there.
I
hear the splash of the Coho, beautifully jumping out of the water.
I
see wondrous glory of the bright light that greets me every day.
I
want to witness all the beauty.
I
am aware of my surroundings.
I
pretend I am flying over the river, just as the eagle graces me.
I
feel the sky coming down when it rains, helping Mother Nature fulfill Her duty.
I
touch the cool water with the tips of my fingers.
I
worry I might get lost in the dark of the night.
I
cry only when I leave the Mulchatna River.
I
am aware of my surroundings.
I
understand the beauty of this land may not last forever.
I
say, "I will meet the ancestors one day."
I
dream of the next time I'll come.
I
try and drive the motor as I'm forced back to reality.
I
hope I will see the spawning salmon as I leave this land.
I
am aware of my surroundings.
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