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Oh, mighty tatanka,
galloping through the snow,
On the high plains
as the winds of winter grow.
Oh, mighty bison,
lifeblood of the plain,
Great and powerful
beast, whose spirit can't be slain.
No storm that she
can muster, no blizzard that may fall,
Working with the
goddess, and Mother Nature's call.
You muster your
ancient spirit, you smile in her face,
You embody
inspiration, in life's blessed race.
Enjoy each winter
season, as only you can do,
Capturing our
hearts, as you did with the Sioux.
So dance and gallop
on the plain, and upon the snow,
Oh, mighty tatanka,
great American buffalo.

Quite nice xoxo.
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