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[sid] => 15974
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Young Maiden
[time] => 2003-04-14 13:05:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => A YOUNG CHOCTAW MAIDEN
WAITS IN HER TEEPEE TODAY SHE IS TO WED A GREAT INDIAN CHIEF. HER DRESS IS THE FINEST TRIMED IN BEADS OF ALL COLOR TIED AROUND HER SMALL WAISTE A BELT OF FINE LEATHER SHE MADE THE WEDDING CLOTHES WITH SUCH GREAT PRIDE WAITING FOR THE DAY WHEN SHE WOULD BE HIS BRIDE. THE DRUMS BEAT LOUDLY AS THE SAD CHOCTAWS HEAR THE MESSAGE IT SENDS ACROSS THE VAST PRAIRIE. NOW HER HEART IS BROKEN AS WORD SHE RECEIVES THAT DEATH HAS TAKEN HER GREAT INDIAN CHIEF ALONE, SHE LEAVES HER HOME TO WANDER ACROSS THE LAND WITHOUT HER PRECIOUS LOVE CHIEF OF THE CHOCTAW BAND. 08-23-2002 ANNE MCNEECE RASH [comments] => 0 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 22 [informant] => annie [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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