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Now in our lives we forget about the love we felt and remember the hurt we gave.
 In our lives we die a thousand times.
 When we died no one cried .
We live like there's no tomorrow, and when we we are dead it's just like a carnival. 
No one knows why no one knows when all they do know is one day we died.
 Never did we say cry and mourn, just once if because of our deeds we ask not a tear no, not a sob not a soul should ever mourn, for what's already gone.

But rejoice the release the excess of love.
 There is no reason and there is no time to ponder the moments.
To ask ourselves if we knew you well or if we knew you not.
 Should it be done so we use regret to ponder the wealth savor the knowledge.
 That we don't get if we had asked we would never forget.
 Never should it seem due is owed. It's not the cost it's not the price.
 It will forever be did we know when he left. 
We have so much time. Why can't we try? Why did they go? it's not bout how it's not about when. 
We make a list, we know what we want when its all done. 
We feel the contempt. 
That's all we know, all we loved will never be the same. the once felt love is now just a dream. 
Our lives are sacred. our love precious. we ask for help. we cry for an ear. 
It's over now so there's no more tears. Live isn't over life never ends.
 i ask that the energy you spend scratching your skulls, Wondering why? when did we quit saying I love you.  I miss you.
 I just wish. I just want, I ask that you hear from my prayers,that I wish you could hear, from all of my heart in your short lived tears that only one thing matters.
 that once I lived I once was here. Not when I died not where I rest. But for a brief shiny moment I was alive and once lived here.

. Hau hece tu yedo, ake wanna wacekiya, taku wakan omakiya heh canku duta Nina tehi yedo. Omakiya wicizani heh mazani Nina sica hena niwiconi nina waste ake nina wopida ata ohitika waste. Heh nina wopida anpetu waste wacekiya waste, wana wamakaska makasitomnia oyasin mitakuya pi. Wopida tonka nitakoja heh wiconi waste nina wopida tonka!!!!
That's the way it is lets again pray.  Creator help me live this road is hard. My Life was both good and bad thank you for the courage to live and making each day sacred day to pray. Please allow me to join the universe and be a part of all its wonders. Thank you for the life and love of my grand children.
Mahto Tehinda Pi - Bear that cherishes All
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