Why Humans DieIn the days when Man and Beast were on speaking terms and the rivers shimmered with untainted waters, Man was immortal.Why Humans Die
There were far fewer people in the world, of course, but even then, one youth in particular stood out from his kinsfolk. His name was Alden and he alone still valued life. When his cousins would waste their days in idleness, he roamed the woods. As his aunts and uncles sat at the campfires and bickered, he explored the mountains. He spoke with the animals and learned their secrets; he mastered all manner of talents and skills. On stormy nights he made up stories to tell his family, weaving magic with his words t
What Is Aleut?What is Aleut? It's something that flows thru my veins. It's faith that made land from sand, and ocean from tears. It's grandfathers being chief to their dwindling clan,What Is Aleut?
yet standing tall with pride. It's learning that faith is more than hope and dreams combined. And though my Aleut blood runs thinner, it's something that I can say mine.
Not something you'll find often in any ones bloodline. You don't hear of us fighting to keep our little patch of land, we aren't sitting and waiting for the government to hand us our deed. It isn't needed, we believe that home is where family is ,
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I've got a secret,
It's on the tip of my tongue, It's on the back of my lungs,
and I've got to keep it,
I know something you don't know.
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i am za-zen
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io sono la banni. la piccola banni.
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