| Adena |
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| A calm sea awaits, blue skies and sun |
| Inviting and smiling and dancing around |
| The wind pushes north, through the straits, towards the clouds |
| The sun rests her head on the water around |
| By morning, our voices will sink with their shells |
| Her belly exposed, up towards the sun |
| Lays hindered and splintered and makes not a sound |
| Ahead of her bow, a doll chain takes form |
| Of women and children that someone adored |
| In a last dance, hand in hand, they float all around |
