University of Nevada Las Vegas - Epilogue Yearbook (Las Vegas, NV)

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'Xi - P y! A F I know I don't love you It's much too soon for anything like that It's strange though I think of you often I see you and say hi Nothing more, if that. But this feeling in me is you. I know I want you Oh, you'll move on one day Or I'll go away A heartache for awhile. I want you now Tomorrow might never come I'll wait till tomorrow if you ask Next week if I must but dont ask Me to wait anymore When something is born it must be fed. I'm only a man Nothing more You're a woman And to be yourself is all I ask Give this new life a chance to grow And flourish If it must die, it will But don't sell us short Be mine for a day A month A year But be mine now And let me be yours. Jim Farnham

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i am an indian my name is morning sun my blood is red and true my children are golden brown and hair like a horses mane bay red, black stallion i am an indian my brothers are the sons of america my sons are the ways of nature my people are the good rich soil of this land the great plains and the corn fields prairie for their graveyard i am an indian and the buffalo are the bread of my table rain the Iove-fed breast milk of my mother nature but love like regret sorrow and pity came too late did little good i am an indian tired and hungry, broken i am AN INDIAN my tears are the tears of ages Bulls 113

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