James Foraker Poems

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The End-Ian

In the time of stone, when steel was not known, there lived a people, where we call home.
The people were red, and tanned from the sun, their children were happy, they played and had fun.
They hunted great bison, and fished in the streams.
They slept good at night, and had no bad dreams, the people were fair, and honor was strong.
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