fall awake
we are walking to
find the sunset
children of the West
need to watch the colors change
to know we exist we
braid the flags of our mothers
into our locks we
tie ourselves to our histories
to keep from dissolving we
sing the blues
and print our feet in just rained earth and
remember
we would fall away if we didn’t
we would fall away if we didn’t
remember
and print our feet in just rained earth and
sing the blues
to keep from dissolving we
tie ourselves to our histories
into our locks we
braid the flags of our mothers
to know we exist we
need to watch the colors change
children of the West
find the sunset
we are walking to
fall awake
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