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Buffy Sainte-Marie, You Are a First Nations Person to Me

Buffy Sainte-Marie, You Are a First Nations Person to Me

When you were adopted, your spirit told you so,
and so you sang from the platform given
by the First Nations people who took you in,
and you became one of them: Buffy Sainte-Marie
of the Piapot Band of Saskatchewan, Canada.
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December 18, 2023 at 5:35 PM
Nice short Ode, Dennis. A very informative poem, my friend. I want to wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Bill
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December 19, 2023 at 8:00 AM
Thank you for commenting and have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Take care.
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