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• 13 from visions of a daughter of albion 1. Land oF heart’S deSir e I sleep beneath a map of my country and dream she is loving her body out of political boundaries I hear her crying what is this place to me if you are lost? Now I sleep beneath America Sacajawea leading Lewis and Clark across the uncharted world Prairie grass so high mounted soldiers are lost Waiting days for mile-wide buffalo herds to cross in front of you Now I sleep beneath America and pull white men from the prohibitive world deeper into my wilderness and the promise of sexual love Cherokees across miles of my flesh Redwood trees that never die I am ploughing North America the night that is our history the Body we must put our bodies up against O, but you are dreaming me she cries because she knows bloodlines that have been lost and blood that has so soaked • 14 the frontier and all the lands left behind her soul can find no well of clear water ...

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