I dreamt again of bygone days
You were beside me all the way
We went together up familiar roads
I showed you where you were born
I asked you if you could see my hands?
I looked upon them as I turned around
Searching for some familiar ground
The land was empty as I wandered
You were beside me all the way but
You were no longer that little babe
My dearest daughter how much you've changed!
Shamans look at their hands in their dreams to control where they want to go.
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