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Hellgate Treaty

ike the Montana wind I am electrify wind among a carrier Set one free heat of night glory of a town broken through a Solid wood of TONIGHT Pressure there is none hope last the heat among village run Include not delude a capture of a vision hereto to brilliant It like eyes that shine after so long the glory venture the lights EYES That bright meant for distance what do eyes tell of a journey I ask the old man he speak not tone but fling of cane Hill hill it went want more then answer Then the pounding of the house And when he left the cane the winds BLEW And I took from mean a test had from I might not be full blood But thousand mile march I can see the strive HOWL! Tonight Eyes Blew Howl What was the clue.

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