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Shining persons arrive here

Ha yut ke lani

Open your being

Ha yut ke jate

In every small thought of what to fix

In every immense thought of dancers winding through the

    Milky Way

Ha yut ke lvste

What obscures, falls away.

Ha yut ke hutke

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Joy Harjo

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