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As I see or walk through a desert I see or walk through where my ancestors found hallowed and sacred

As I see or climb through mountains I see that my ancestors have done the same on this Hallowed Ground they found sacred as well as spiritual

As I go to Lake baikal I end up seeing my ancestors dance the shamanistic dance that they did so thousands of years ago before the Ice Age

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