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I wrote this song after surviving an accident. It is about finding strength to heal and overcome.

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I can feel the weight as blood
comes rushing through my finger-tips
some would say it’s gone
it’s lost it’s touch
it’s never coming back
I can feel a mend
It’s on my tongue
It’s in the air I breathe
Ricochet my soul until
the rhythm brings me to my knees

How the hell does one survive
the wreckage of a broken life
subtle drips of blood remind me that
my veins still carry life
satisfy my hunger with the way
she brings her lips to mine
rid my fears, arrest my pain
until the reservoir runs dry

Mercy of a woman’s touch is healing
to my skin and bone
resurrect the world inside
the etchings of my heart and soul
satisfy my hunger with the way
she brings her lips to mine
captivating are the skies
I see inside her pretty eyes

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from MY FIRST BUFFALO HUNT, released December 21, 2023

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Christian Wallowing Bull Lander, Wyoming

Northern Arapaho Tribal Member.

Indigenous representation is absolutely important to me. Honored to share my stories through music. 🪶

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